Crazy, Pagal, ullu, emotion fool, they call; I am, now and always,
Your philosophy, principle and my madness,
Your silence and my confusion,
For all the unreciprocated question, those silly chat and comment,
The distance, time and friendship we have lost or keeping away,
Just be realize that I never close, neither I will be,
But still searching for my own soul in me,
To speak my heart and make a fool to make peace,
I seldom believed that you will realize it till the day,
But I know the game life play with you and me,
Oh! The silent cry, stop searching soul, stop crying the shattered soul
May you would get peace, remain hold, never to be known or unknown,
By the impulse of inane emotion, for all those words broken in appalled.
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