why do they care
wether you are in hell or heaven
why do they complain
as long as I am the one face in
why do they blame
God might have his aim
why do they consider trivial
while you are the precious one
why do they care
and talk too much, how dare
let it be worst
am to be hurted first
so why do they care
and complain, that is not fair...
all for u samri
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