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Accepting Reality
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| Way towards my Hostel. |
The day
I broke my little clock
This
poor heart started to yell
I helped
my numb body to unlock
You were
still at the same block
I know
you have lived your life well
The day
I broke my little clock
I still
wish I could turn back the clock
Country
is weeping for loosing someone who served so well
I helped
my numb body to unlock
Though
you were protected by the lock
Heart
grieved to see your body inside the shell
I
pretended to be a rock
While
they were offering garlands over the shell
I helped
this numb body to unlock
For the
rest of my life, will preserve your blue frock
You have
always been my pride though I always failed to tell
The day
I broke my little clock
I helped
this numb body to unlock
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