THE BOY SAYS:-
-BY AAKASH K
O my friends say me what is thing that you called "SOUND",
which i ever listen in my life,
what is effect of ears and what are blessings,
O my friends tell me such things.
you all describe the things that i never feel with nature,
you decribe that the lake sung beautifully,
i see him that shores are been togathered but how,
can i listen that the sound of togather's shores,
whenever i make mistake No one has to told about,
no one is responsible for that but i and i was that,
and i never keep asleep,
with my dumber day,
with my ears i never listen forever,
you all express grief of mine,
but i sure that i can EVER lose my life,
b'coz of yours love.
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