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I have fought with great feebleness for twenty-one days
Confusion, suspicion, suffocation, anxiety all were there
I did not see the sky for five hundred and four hours in a row
I was dead on this day last year
Numerous cuts, tubes all over the body
The tongue was sticking out to the throat.
My mother was crying, children were shocked
Playful naughty girl I was an innocent age,
I committed many crimes in my life
But I could only get through
Because of my innocent age.
They are someone's mother
Like our mothers, they also gave birth to a child
Maybe they dreamed that
Their child will take care of them in old age
As far as I remember,
Who cracked the bones of her body
to give birth to me, and
threw away all her hobbies and desires as a teenager;
She is my mother.
Towards the end of March, the weather here changes considerably
There is no snow, the cool air of the sun-shade shakes us
I see you on the balcony in the morning
Oh no! How do you know I am here?
Are you not afraid?
If anyone sees you?
If I survive in this journey,
I will gaze at the world through;
your eyes.
Left evil,
All the best elements of the human inner will search
Why do I look for you
Why you are visible
Why I am overwhelmed
by an unfamiliar face?
What is inside you
I was awake, was injured
You come, I'm fine.
The sun rose
Now time to sleep
I think as I go,
Why so much?
Why tied up?
Tactically I said, I love you
If you refuse politely,
The flame is something modern
That's how I learn every day
The world sleeps
I stay awake
I fell asleep
The world woke up.
This is a normal game
of the world's rules.
Everyday,
I used to return home with your affection
Today I just came back with lamentation
No idea how you are taking it
You might think, I am upset
Madness to him
Fog to me
Which makes me think.
His skillful strategy,
keeps me in the fog
Intoxication wakes me up
You float away
Overcoming the lake of misery
Just don't float in tears
I have tears too;
I don't cry because
You will be hurted.
You float away
Overcoming the lake of misery
Just don't float in tears
I have tears too;
I don't cry because
You will be hurt.
The smell of people has disappeared
for many days
Dogs cheer on the highway
Repay the debt of rights and freedoms.
The vultures measure the road
unauthorizedly
They forget the classification
in the eyes of a blind shape
To breathe -
Why can't we make it simple
And say that we don't sleep
for over a decade
Someone cried
The body was burning
We talk about freedom
Fight for freedom
But we are such a nation
who speak of happiness with illness.
Even with the full share of freedom
What is happening in this country?
Power is taking away everything
Women, respect, life!
Again,
The city is sick today. And it is infected by something invisible. Dictatory winds, bright morning In a cup of smoky tea in the late afternoon Poisoned by specialized vision; In Einstein's dead brain. This disease is not pneumonia, It is somethi
Let's make a homeYou, I, and a group of colored flowersDreaming dawn; Dewdrops on a flower petalsA few insects, floating life might fall on to spider webTune up rain could be on the tin shed
