I adore you like that lover,
whose love is fading each day and every moment.
Every morning I get up,
and glare those beautiful tears of broken heart,
I feel a sigh of relief.
That darkness which is pulling you along with it,
decreasing your ability to live
and increasing your drops of pressure.
See! Today I saw your another mate along with you.
Who cares?
Leaves will flowers will fade away each day.
That is how our young people are turning into broken hearts,
but do you know how beautiful those broken pieces are?
Some are as harmful as sharp broken mirror,
who will make you bleed if you touch them,
whereas others have covered themselves in different patterns of life,
they don't even allow us to get hurt.
Ah! I can't just take off these eyes away from you,
adoring your fading moments,
from brightness to darkness,
like it happens to most of them.

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