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Yashasvi Ghadale

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Yashasvi Ghadale

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I stand numb,

I stand cold.

I was dumb,

Couldn't be bold.

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I stand lost,

I stand alone.

Surrounded by ghosts,

Everyone's gone.

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I stand worried,

I stand blank.

With secrets deep buried,

To the brim of the tank.

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I stand confused,

I stand apart.

A little mused,

With my broken heart.

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I stand still,

Maybe there's a little hope.

Across the waters and the hills,

I'll run, I'll row my boat.

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I stand and gasp,

As I see some light.

I let go off the past, this moment I clasp,

Yes, someday everything will again be bright.


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