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Stranger Life

It was a very strange scene In world's first experience Eyes were tight close I was Zero and It was void What could I do The doctor patted Woke up from deep sleep To an innocent boy Made him cry unnecessary. Why should I see? What should I see? Whom should I look for? Even before thinking about it People took baby in their laps Neither is it in my heart Nor according my mind The strangers named in unknown way To make their own. Observed strange world Strange people in same coat I was thirsty for knowledge So didn't say anything for a year Merciless fate taught To make and break friends, Mud houses , mud carts And dolls to play. Years passed Now I am at the world's Fair Like a stranger as born Among mean people To search for my loved ones. But the hero of drama is staring Every things in the metropolitan cities All in his mind. What should I buy? Why should I buy? Who should I buy for? I came here empty handed To go empty handed Absent minded I roamed their Completely alone as moon Without knowing the reality of destination To achieve, to live and to go along.

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