Chetan Tehlan (15-08-1995 / new delhi 73)
People say how happy they are,
As imp not so far! !
But deep inside heart there is a thing
Which made me dead or sometimes living?
The thing want to be out
But if it is out then my heart will shout
And say that how mean u r
as u already know there is no cure,
My heart say give up all
Live for nothing
As no one knows what’s your dream
And why u scream
All i need is your love
To raise me upper d sky above
But nothing comes for free
As we all know! ! !
Life is hard and it will always be
So live like a bird
In this hopeless tree! ! !
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