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Tuesday 20 December 2016

SOMEONE | Prakash Sah


Someone believes me
to be a friend,
Many one  receive  my  relation
to the end.
But no one thinks
Why I’m so crazy for them?
As come like tears,
Blown like wind,
Have not the end like anything.

Agree to be alone,
Behave as a strong,
But The thing is to think
I’m blinking to sink
 in the dream of a monk.

The biggest true is that
Always have a lie
Which alive strongly,
The biggest lie is that
Always have a truth
Which left behind softly.

Don’t try to be  clever
Sometimes
A lie helps to defend
from others.
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