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Tell me you really need me
I will be always at your command
I talk seriously but you laugh at me
Leave pride of race, love peace of land

Tell me that you still need my words
I will invent for you new languages
Stage of life supports wondrous affords
I will write an Epic of a sage from ages

Tell me you always need me and words
I will create a new meaning for the mute
Where animal does not speak to use words
But cute birds sweetly sounding like a lute

Believe, I will make a new horizon of shine
To drink potion until I, and words are thine

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~