someone wept long in solitude
the world surmises the past
But I remember not yesterday
without reason no tears shine
there must be a bond between us
I recall a friend"s behaviour
when a dry yellow leaf fell from tree
I narrate tales of my woe on my way
when I happen to see an aquaintance
how can rana explain someone the separation
who has never seen a falling star
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