My destiny
Makes me run
Around and around,
Every time
I found a new plot
A new Ground....
A new ground
Without boundary,
Without any sound.....
I make Noises
Carries myself
Like a hound....
Run here and there
But
Nothing to found.....
Nothing to found.......
My destiny
Makes me run
Around and around.....
Anil Aarya...
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