कोरे पे सभो रंग चढ़े
मो पे चढ़े न कोए
सभो रंग रंगके देखे
मो पे रंगे न कोए
मै दुखिया निकली जग को देखन रंगों ने खेल
सभो जन ईर्श्यये मोहे देखत
मो सा सभो चाहत होए
cold winds of time that envelop my heart freezes the core stiffens in stance I wonder how the warm tears flowing down my cheek dont reach there and melt the cast the laugh lines on my skin remind of a time when a smile was the easiest to come the algae of sadness that veils my colourful vision wait for the cheeks to rise up and kiss them with life
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