Things are not what they used to be,
They have changed like the seasons
Time has gone when we always used to talk,
While now we don't without reasons
Tied to me you are going away
Wait, you will break the rope,
Even I tried to forget you,
But I could not just lose the hope
I have drowned into the fear now
Too deep inside
Afraid to express the feeling
For what I am dying
The bright sun is setting now
Telling me not to travel far
But am still walking in the dark
Chasing the LITTLE SHINING STAR.
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