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Moubani Sorcar : Actress & Dancer.

I’m in no way near to you,
But chances there may be for a few,
Emotional branches to bridge,
The fears and anxieties that the wrong teach us,
There is but, a lot of wrong submerged beneath the water as what you might find as the tip of an ice berg,
I loiter in empty streets with no lights as an anchor,
Like I have no eyes,
But yes my pounding heart tells me it’s not only the eyes that cry,
And a faint sound of a flute wavers in the darkness,
Sweet and so reassuring,
I call it hope,
I don’t follow just any path,
Where ever I tread whether in dismay or in confidence,
I’m holding on to the sweetness of the sound of probability,
And if I fall down,
If I did hurt my crown,
I would know how to put beats to that sweet sound,
The Music of the earth never dies,
Such famous lines,
Will gain more name as I will certify it with my angst and pain.

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