Sitting Alone

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Why do I always have to sit alone?
My sadness is just like a damage in cyclone

Why does this sadness give me a fear
Like if I have lost someone very dear

Sitting alone and rocking on the chair
Is there someone who’ll show me a little care?

My sadness is just like if I had a fight
Everyone watching me standing alone under deep sunlight

Is there anyone who could see me cry?
This kind of life is just like a bheja fry

Submitted by dimple singh.

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