In the depth of thoughts,
I found my heart,
Trying to break the rock as my lock,
For blue and fair days on my block.
In the depth of thoughts,
I found my body and soul acting on a stage,
Till am done with my scenes,
On my struggles, my muscles displays it's rage.
In the depth of thoughts,
I found my hopes,
Guzzling cane and malts,
To clear away all my mopes.
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