I was searching for a good song
That's when I was young
Skipping the songs again & again
Hoping that i overcome the pain
Giving all my efforts to play the last song
I got to know I was wrong
Having a regret for the guilty
Mine soul'was literally empty
But I tried to find that song
Perhaps I waited for too long
That Last song I never found
I tried hard to listen that sound

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We all listen for that song and it comes and goes fading into the night. Few ever grasp it. Nicely written
Thanks
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