The day is near when am set on to fire
life is burden, now hatch the stare
let me count the pains,I was inflicted
never had imagined, day will be dire
am I incappable, to mark the jungle
can't believe that truly am on hire
was the joyous one, when was a child
named as bharat, got killed in attire.
eleyeceeian.
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