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Life plays strange game
There is no one actually whom you can blame
A smile shimmers on the lips when thee came
But before I could act something reminds me I m foolish and tame

I can see it in my reflection
Though I would never make such confessions
My comrades always tease about it in our discussions
Life is nothing but your percussion
I don’t want to make crazy assumptions
But cant free myself from it’s imagination

When I think about it I can’t help feeling shy
It’s like crazy butterfly
In the pristine clear blue sky
u think the leap is over
but it says its has just commenced my dear!.......my dear