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Slowly, silently morning comes. With worries, hurdles and lots of bumps. Slowly, silently morning comes. With worries, hurdles and lots of bumps.
No matter, how hard it seems; Do hardwork to fulfill your dreams. No matter, how hard it seems; Do hardwork to fulfill your dreams.
Homes ravaged, lives lost. Mighty kings dethroned. Homes ravaged, lives lost. Mighty kings dethroned.
And inside me, there lies a poor soul; Waiting for your love, to fill its heart's hole And inside me, there lies a poor soul; Waiting for your love, to fill its hea...
The poem speaks the story of a valley. The poem speaks the story of a valley.
In the night, I slept In the morning, I was trapped. In the night, I slept In the morning, I was trapped.