Bhagalpur, , India
Indian History, General Knowledge, English Language
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I saw the sunset right before my eyes,
I bid it farewell
Begging it to bring new hope,
When again it will rise.

The cool breeze played with my hair,
As I sat by the sea,
Lost in the symphony of my guitar.
Trying to find a way to escape from despair.

My fingers ran over the chord so cold,
But the music was warm.
And my lips curved into a smile,
I could barely hold.

Slowly the orange light turned into blackish brown,
The darkness crept in.
But I didn't cringe.
Coz the sun in my eyes and the sun in my heart,
They never went down.

The dusk I saw was now dawn,
And I guess I know
Waves come and go,
Washing away my pain and the thoughts unknown.

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