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Malvika Khatoria

Drama

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Malvika Khatoria

Drama

Hold My Hand

Hold My Hand

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When the dawn calls out your name

When you think that my love is not lame


When your eyes shine brighter than light

When the winds of joy blow by your side


When you are over with your testing mode

When you are getting bored


When dusk meet you on a street

When love knocks and greet


When the night brings you hope

When you realise about our scope


When your dreams reveal reality

That I'm waiting on a road with total clarity


That day you just come to me

Hold my hand and we'll flee


I'll remove those grits on our way

And you'll never need to slay


Just look out your heart's window

And I'm sure your soul will glow


I'll be standing and showing you the way

To my heart which is not made up of clay


You'll meet me at your last station

I'll hold your hand as it's my first passion


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