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May 2014
Baby I’m cool enough in this world of chaos
Absorb all the fists and blows without being morose
Can hide baby the groan of loss the searing painful sigh
Can rise from a breaking fall and stand up with head high.

Baby I still love to believe life is a joyous ride
Where sorrow is inevitable like the coin’s other side
It’s worth trying building a castle even in desert sand
Adorn it with a moment’s dream touch of a loving hand.

Baby I still cry when pass through a darker shade
But know the light is steps away if I go ahead
There’s hope after despair a mend of broken heart
A beginning after every end chance for a new start.

Baby I’m still unscathed through badly scarring burns
Making my way in the face of storms road’s ugly turns
Can surmount my feet the hurdles run the course sprightly
If you baby just lend your heart in the travel stay by me.
Pradip Chattopadhyay
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