Why do I
feel alone,
eventhough in a crowd I m walking.
Why do I
smile now and then,
eventhough I m not talking.
Why do I
see dreams,
even during the day time.
Why do my
heart now and then,
sounds as a wind chime.
Thank you that once
in my life you came. . .
I m glad to tell you that,
I m here and I m still the same,
I m here and I m still the same.
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