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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