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Comrade, a stranger of my life..
A life which is liveless...
loveless..
a lot of hatefulness...
and a feel of stillness...
A change over is needed..
To make my tears
let go off from my years..
My happiness is not with mine...
A life with breakful heart..
Can't be fullied
Why the horrible feel of stillness
kills the heart...
A music plays in my heart...
takes me to another world
A lot of blossoms when I hear
that play...
A false accusations...