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Tossed in the storm of life
Why am I so lost?
Like a boat all storm-tossed
The anchor is somewhere buried
The sails are torn and ripped
The waves, like destiny,
Manipulate it to their own fancy.
Save me before I start hating the stars
Save me before chastity flies away from my heart
Why am I so vulnerable?
Like a flower picked and thrown
The petals are all scattered
The perfume all gone and dissipated
The Earth, like fate, laughs at it all the time
Kill me before I am trodden upon
Kill me before innocence fades away from my life
Why am I so hurt?
Like a wounded prey
The tears all dried up
The pain is hidden and unbearable
The air, like passion, overshadows faith
Free me before I burn in my own feelings
Free me before love escapes from my soul never to return again.
Priya PURAN</B>
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