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Some lines written in solitude

I want to die without a heart,
Without any pain without any part,
Dying with a body and without soul,
Without any gain but with a goal.
Let me die ,now, for their sake...

Silly are my thoughts which are never expressed,
Silly is my heart which never give up red blood,
Silly is my mind, always wander to and fro,
And silly me , who is all this letting you know.

Now there has cleavage come,
We are apart now,no more one,
Two body was always now two souls,
We are apart now , no more one,
Now there has cleavage come.


I was foolish that never understand you,
Never felt you never saw you,
Always tried to seek you outside,
But never saw my heart ,where were you.