APRIL LYRICS: DAY 5 WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, AT THIS MOMENT.....

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• APRIL LYRICS: DAY 5 
• WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, 
• AT THIS MOMENT.....

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At this moment,

And being in this small hut,

 I stay alone; holding

a torn-out paper;

an ink-less, broken pen,

You alone can figure out,

my outlook ; my aspirations;

The truth I hunt for,

you always state

the set of laws that bind on me,

I do bend and kneel down;

My wrecked heart is yours to restore

my tribute, only you to guard.

On you, alone, I can depend

my sweetheart is not you;

but  my colorless paper;

my broken pen.

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• BY
• WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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