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Dec 2014
Fire the flame of death
loss of faith,
loss of dream
and only of scream.

Thousand cried
million cried.
Many became homeless
and many became hopeless.

Now, our heart is full of sorrow
and happiness couldn't be borrowed.
Time will be taken to fill it
but sorrow will still bit.

Destruction is caused due to careless
then why we are still shameless.
So, be careful
to make your life beautiful.
vaishnavi
Written by
vaishnavi  patna
(patna)   
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