Pyaasa
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1:03:05
Even my shadows elude me
as its fades away.

1:03:15
When I ask for flowers,
I was given thorns.

1:03:25
Who are the fortunate ones
who gain the love they seek?

1:03:42
If this is called living then
I'll live my life somehow.

1:04:02
I shall not sigh, I shall seal
my lips, I shall dry my tears.

1:04:12
Why should I fear grief, when
I have encountered it so often?


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