Small town with a great past,
Ruled by many kings,
ships of olden age,
Left it's shore
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Aren't you mine mine only, since I can't stand
Another one in your dreams and life,
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In the turmoil called life,
When you have so much love
For me told and untold,
Will you be with me all the way,
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Nice to say, nice to hear only when the money speaks,
Where did the good love disappear, without selfish gain?
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Duration is the time spent by fate in gyration,
To manifest itself how fate has no mate match.
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The shade was alomost circular,
The sun couldnt penetrate
The thick green leaves,
Of the huge banyan tree,
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The heat simmered on the ground,
Road, all around, with the hot air
Blowing with a vengence,
When it grew dark, by the dark clouds,
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Marriage is a carriage,
Life spent ina barrage.
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She was of unknown age,
But over middle age,
She came swept the foor,
Swapped with we cloth,
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