to change my cries, with a pace.
naive smiles, in my face
no one knows, that i lies
day night comes,my heart never sleeps
for my plays, whom i blame
most of times,with full of dreams
nothing suits , for my life
every one says, about my fate
still my eyes,blinks with hope
whatever comes,never she goes-
from my eyes,that never close
if she goes,how i live -
with this loose,state of mind
Think this twice,and tell me nice
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