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Prakash kumar

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Prakash kumar

Abstract Drama

Ode To Beloved

Ode To Beloved

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You can have the blood of my veins

Still not enough to wash the stains

My eyes get filled with full of rain

When I take a trip of a lane

 

Everyone is brutally insane

None can pay the cost of fame

I only have a wish to fulfill then

Nor I want to die neither to live again 



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