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May 2015
Her voice is carried and is conveyed                                                                       Over a pretty cloud                                                                                                  That crosses into unknown worlds ...                                                                    I  feel that thing                                                                                                        Simply I heard that voice                                                                                       When she came to our life                                                                                    For the first time ...                                                                                                  Her voice dwells in my mind and                                                                           In my heart for ever and ever ...
Written by
Mohammad Skati
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     CHANDRASHEKAR, --- and Mohammad Skati
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