We feel same
We feel same
And claim
Berth under open sky
That is why we are same
Same air I take
And reject fake
Flowers or artificial
I love good people
People are around
But goodness is not found
It is merely crowd
Who cheat us and speak loud too
I trust only few
Who knew?
It won't cut much ice
As I was man of promise
I mix
And fix
My goal with consultation
That is how we maintain relation
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I mix And fix My goal with consultation That is how we maintain relation