My Sorrow Never Dry

puneetsingh

Putt punjabi
My Sorrow Never Dry
Happiness Try
Always Loser
Why My Hopes Shy?
When I Open My Eye
My Luck Said Good Bye
Between Me And The Door
There Is Abyss Like Tie
My Door Knocked Strong Now
Open Door Need Rose, How
I Open, Around Me Thistles
My Rose Eaten By Cow
If I Wanted Open Door
I Mustn’t Scared From Shore
Made Bridge Need To Heart
My Heart Is Summer Cloud Core
I Must Swim In Hole Like Diamond
Cloud Made By Fume, That’s Bond
I Walked On The Hole, Opened The Door
It Was Wind No Other Told
 
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