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Oh dear what are thoughts called here?


Oh dear,what are called thoughts here? Oh dear,what is called pain either? Oh you all say day and night Love and only love Oh dear,who is called love? Is it only painful Is it only the eyes' tears?Is it only the sigh of sorrow? Oh then people do it In search of such pleasure Such a painful venture? In my eyes all are beautiful All are novel all are clear and pure The blue sky,the prosperous green jungles The vast moonlight,the tender flowers All are but Like me,no? Only do they laugh Only do they sing Laughing and playing They want to die Neither do they no sorrow Nor burst of tears They don't know The pains of pursuit so Oh the flower laughs And laughing it falls Laughing the moonlight Does get lost Oh in the sea if light Laughing the sky's stars Leave why? Oh dear,who is happy like me? Oh dear oh come near me Oh singing the songs of a happy heart I will console your soul and heart! Everyday if you Cry and cry Not even for a day Do you laugh Oh oh no Let us forget all this sorrow And sing together To our heart's glory For a day! #heart #songs #world #dear
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