Sorry, you know
not,
How painful it’s!
To see ye with a
white devil,
Heart cries, when
you do
A juggling act to
woo…..
Ye don’t fit to
fiddle
As ye say, ‘no’ to
(crocodile) tears
‘Say Cheese’, to
ambiguity
It’s photo
opportunity
No caste and no
cash, where
Emotions take a
toll on
It’s time to shake
hands
And throw a smile
at
Who laugh at your
fret & fume
Wiggle thro' the
crowd
To make a unique
path
In which, virtue
‘ll be thy view
No more lonely ye
fear
A new journey is so
near
Wing’d chariot
hurrying here
It’d be a surprise,
ye dear,
Bye to the past
with a sigh
Hello, you should
feel so high
Lo and behold,
three cheers
Beeps at ye so
close to tears
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