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The Striking Soul

In the darkness hollow
Wishing for the days to follow

Creeping of the wounds.
Pulling out the dreams

When saddness strike Goal is full of fire
Triggered out for the flame of life

Once the star give light
Let us glow bright

Once the moon shine
Success will be mine

The sorrows of my soul
Follows until I finished my goal

Like the fire from the spark
I will be the light from the dark
    -The Indian Writer

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