In sorrow
A lot of things in life
Wants to
There is a lot to get.
But not everything is available. And between what is available
The trouble is not to get rid of the trouble.
Taking the reality of this reality, I am still alive to suffer thousands of sufferings.!
When i am your name
Write on the ground
Got wet in the rain .....
I write in the sky, sky
Cloud covered. But whenever
Written in the heart, just then
You forget me
You smile when you smile. "
But someone you cry is yours
Do not cry with ''
People are crying alone .. !!
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Stone crushed
Who are you talking ?? Whose
Due to poor, poor
That's quite happy, and mine
I have forgotten .. !! I have trouble in hardship.
But in that trouble
Something else seems touching
When the person in love hurts.
Again,
All the hardships seem trivial,
When the person who is suffering from this trouble calls on love.
If the rose is beautiful
Is that why the tree is so cut?
If the gem is valuable, poisonous_speed
Why the head?
If so, why so much trouble?