There's no conflict
There's no conflict in this truth
This hectic life is hurt now and then
With sudden gust of wind and its hit
That distract me from my dreamy way
There's no conflict in this truth
Your going away is a boon to me
Otherwise, you came to know my weakness
And it would force me to creep
For compromising an artificial life
There's no conflict in this truth
I would never surrender to earthly want
And that bohemian call would never allow me
To remain calm in your lusty warm
There's no conflict in this truth
I'll come back in each poems written in new forms
To establish my presence among the hearts
That never die or perish
Rather arise en every seasons among the lovers...
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