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The blazing beauty by which
You are taken by aw is at the cost of my freedom
Like a bonded labor I am forced to move a round
To an orbit to which I am bound
The brightness of my face may glad you
But no pleasure is drawn by me
I am fed on the light
And forced to smile for the sun
This sadness I have got none to tell
Weather keeps changing

Even clouds do not listen to me
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Unwritten Soul 11 January 2014

Beautiful alone are not enough to tell how you describe it well..nice one Wahab_soul

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