The lornness of past never being so freak
Behaving as woful series of losing streak
Me, holding my sentiments in faux cage
Still depreciated, came such a life’s stage
Wanna empty my heart from such lorns
As my owns, hidden with locked horns
O Almighty! Can make it happen again!
Refresh my soul, as new life has begun
Wanna trace the path, You have told
Let me find the way, I have to hold
Although, still waiting for the arrival of Dove
Deprivations might wither away, with her love
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