By the deepest vows,
you gave me sorrow.
By the ends of time joined,
still never fades.
For the filthy is never touched,
never joined back.
Torn to millions and
flown miles apart.
As never to be brought together.
Made to do worst without refusal.
Continue this legacy,
until this life becomes just a memory.
Until this body is robbed of life.
Aarthy Rao, Kochi
“One good thing about music, when it hits you, you feel no pain.”
– Bob Marley
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