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Nov 2017
Criminals are born to be wicked
Rules are made to be broken
Honesty is just to be tricked
Devils rule the whole world
Social harmony is a shackled nightmare
Wars are the blissful day dreams
Selfishness is in ghastly possession
Calmed by taunts and sufferings
You're not my glistened star
Cause I haven't seen any twinkling spots in the night sky
You're my LED or CFL
Yeah..This is what I can say..
Is this really so?
Surbhi Dadhich
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Surbhi Dadhich  18/F/India
(18/F/India)   
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