Think not life
Without enemies.
No friend is there
In our lives,
We are surrounded by
Only enemies, believe me.
One who is telling you
Friend, is pretending,
Take care of him,
He can harm you
At any time.
I mean, whom you
Call your sweet-heart
Waits for sideline.
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