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Under a tree lonely I lie, Thinking of her only I cry. Why she said me, bye… The day when she was near, The world seemed to me very dear. Sitting together and sucking our thumb, Those days of being dumb. As we grew up and knew everything, He distance has spread its infinite wings. Dark and darker the night has fallen, Crying and crying my eyes has swollen. I just have regretted before I die, Why she said me BYE……

Relationships of heart, Maintaining them is an art. Threads of silk, They are woven with. Where handling gently work, And force makes them jerk. But this she never understood, And my life is no more good. Life and time waits for none, And true love happens just once. Now I love to live a lonely life, Without family and my wife. Loner I have come,   And as a loner I will go. I just want to take a deep breath, Because I know that I am going to die a lonely death.