CONSICIENCE DIES IN SILENCE
Every murderer first murders his own conscience
Such murder happens in silence unknown to others
Why should I blame the world for my ruins
our problems are the results of our thoughts and actions
Your taunts every now and then; world is better than me
Ho dear, have you found someone better than me
The world is madly in love with moonlight
Full moon is of no use to blind men in life
I love you my love from the depth of my soul
I will wait for you rest of mylife ; unconditioned
Being innocent of the ways the world, I suffered
Now I do not trust even myown shadow, my friend
Let the world knows my love is mine only. no one should aspire for her,
She has been, is and shall remain my first love in lifealways,
I am happy the whole world accept, my love is mine only
As they see in my eyes, image of her, my love.
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