My search begins from my birth
In all days and nights in all roads and lanes
Till date of this hour my search continues
Result is in progress and going on
What is my search and when It will go to end?
My creator has to say and can put an end.
My dreary eyes are rolling up and down and
hiding between two eyelids
Up to my last sleep it will go
It will continue it’s search even in my flames
What is my search who am I? and
What for I sent to this earth?
I can’t say, Player
He the producer can say my role in this earth
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