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Truth about those psychoes……

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Moubani Sorcar : Actress & Dancer.

( Dedicated to the people who cannot take the happiness of others )

Sometimes it hurts,
When nonsense happens,
I could never buy love in a shopping mart,
It’s not for sale,
And like the whistle of a whale,
On the surface of the still waters of a deep blue ocean,
It would open up as in layers of the onion,
Who could but ever imagine the start,
Or the ugly face of the jealous creepy witch,
Who would sneak up everytime heaven would fail to protect it’s ever active switch,
Cannot stand the pain of the deliberately bad and misbehavior,
Painless pursuit of the best above fear,
Is not to be cried about or played with a sneer,
As I care for all things dear,
With love the world blossoms,
Not with hate,
And if You did find out late,
Still run for the right way,
Only then would it overcome it’s misuse every day.


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