Run..lets run
Show your face to none
An’ aint it fun…
Coz we’re on the run
Farway..
Lets go holiday
Under the sun make hay
The world..we shall forget
We’ll fly …
Lost birds in the sky
With Nothing in our minds..
We’ll fly till.. the end of time
Live it till the end
Never shall we regret…
No plans no hopes our ways
Nomore await new days..//
--Dhira (feb’08)
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