My hearts cry,
my blood pains,
my thinking burst..
When my own clam.
Why they do dis?
Why they do dis..
Is they r the same whom i had missed?
Why i comptete?
Why i lost?
What i lost..
R they Mean?
Is m a looser?
Then my internal spirit wakeup and said..
Leave them,
u wil b in heaven..
U hav to do,
they r just shoe..
Why u r wasting your time with them?
R u nt ashamed?
What u wil do with that type of fellow..?
Take ur path..
Decide ur target..
And say ur Labour 'hello'
ur labour is ur friend..
Ur thinking is ur way..
U sud find ur relevent and make ur own way..
Why u r afraid of the work?
U hav to fly on these jerk..
Wish u all the best,
i m wid u..
Dis is ur Spirit...
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