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chasing ………my dear…goal

 

Think of me as your soul

Every thing is round with ting of gold

Sparkling situation repeat it self for long

Make a wish luck is on your side

Close your eyes see a twinkling went by time

Makes you feel good with tint of smile

Absorb bit by bit in lagoon of wish

Now feel some tickle knocking on a lied

Face the reality nothing in for real

It's all about the sense to be there

Sense that to make you clear

That it's always been near

Stretch your arm to find you're dear

Yoo-hoo I am coming my dear

 

 

 

 

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  1. sahil says

    Awesome lines!!!


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