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Feb 2012
Drops in mouth did not let me
Escape from this world
Or let me pass gently.
Dead inside cause you haunt me babe
Let it go now, Let it go now
but it can’t be.

Blood flows like an angry river
The pain makes me shiver
The door on the floor does not open
Stuck, here I am, with my heart broken.

Never knew that looking at beauty
Would lose my sense to see,
What is there to offer?
Once you fall, always a lover.

Powder and Plastic in front
The colors I saw are burnt.
Sounds travel through my body
And Hits me everywhere you left me.
Ashish P Pradhan
Written by
Ashish P Pradhan  Kathmandu
(Kathmandu)   
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