You people will shun.
Against the rattle.
You will paddle.
Hard and long.
You'll fiddle and fond.
Thinking about what might have dawned.
On our relationship and bond.
Why to let go at a certain time as now.
Who to let know at a moment when I find my frau.
You'll be regretting the time when you had said goodbye.
Ill be pondering as to if I had said no, why?
But life accelerates and we penetrate,
Thru all these lies, and goodbyes.
Think about when we always sigh,
It'll be your last when you die.
Ali|Arbaaz
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