Hungry for food the child cries

So also hungry for love my heart cries

As a child I had my mother

But when I grew up I found myself perturbed

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Humans are stuck in traffic because they can’t read signals.

A peeping tom on journey has his heartbeat fickle.

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Tonight the night is fighting for its word.

But the sparks burst out laughing

They say we are brothers of another mother

But in blood relation we are locked in

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I was sitting under a tree

My heart was crying out my brittle life

I felt like an outcast

But the tree said it would always stand beside

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