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Delhi, India

here the last sun stands waiting for set,, here i choose a path somebody's eye is still wet. in the name of my saviour i just make a cross,, thinking on a dusty evening what was the gain and what loss. my mom still waits for me whenever i became late,, but i cant look back oh god,,please open the gate. my heart is ready father punish me hard,, i am happy atleast,,seeing burning joker's card. _________________________________ รย๒ђครเรђ