WITHOUT REASON
Often I think this heart of ours is a strange thing
Despite our heart it gives love and hatred in life
Yes this life of ours is transient while alive
Don't know when and where she leaves us
For nothing the death is ill-known in this world
If you wish to know loyalty then learn from death
Memory neither does die or gets dimmed while alive
Always remain with us till our death while alive
The lesson taught by life is very useful in life
Here no one does belong to anybody except self
My memory tells me she will give company to me
Till death at every step in life like silence in life
If you spend your life in the memory of your lost love
You will be left alone in the imprisonment of memory
For nothing in life
This undying love, the loyalty and promise of togetherness
All these claims are like floating clouds in life.Consider
The one your partner who gave company in li
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