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Smile on their faces..
The journey of four shoulders is till the graveyard,
How can I feel that
When there is no life left in that body,

Tears did not come
Even after seeing myself burning..
'Cause my own family jealous of me,
Now I'm turning into ashes,
They cry while,
The smile i can see on their faces
And now realised how lonely was i in my own world.....
© Hema