makes me mad.
I can't think of anything
when I am in the Crowd.
Empty places are more comforting,
I long for some quiet place with
Trees, plants, grass and flowers
To sit down and look at them
As Romeo looked at Juliet
or Majnu looked at Laila.
So, what if I stand up and walk right now, What's stopping me? Am I a chained gladiator bound to fight and suffer, And be a means of amu...
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