Like the old smell of dry petals
Some memories come in the window of Hemant,
Then, the night was coming
Fog cover
Other Black ...
.
It's dawn!
Your face in the mirror
Gholay became deep sleepy.
.
I miss you to get it,
Such as lost
Era spring
.
Anandara night, ear in ear
The sinking desire goes sigh
.
The news paper is printed
My distress column,
The screams of losing the boundary around
.
Have heard! This is not available for the night
Have some kind of love
.
This small dark house
And covering,
I'm walking, and walking
Breathing in the brain
Map of the city.
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