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The Moon

By Ishika Verma





Even the moon told me that you are better alone,

Why do you care about them who are gone.

Look at me, I am alone and I still shine,

Sweetheart you are beautiful and fine.

The more you think, the more you sink

Learn to rise, because you are wise.



By Ishika Verma




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