Bhartesh Kaushik Biography

To the mountains touching clouds,
a staircase I'm making on.
Blood, tear, bruises
and sour water I'm drinking on.
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I was quiet, I was silent,
you asked me to care when I was numb.
I'm sitting in silence for day and night.
I needed you then,
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It was quarter past five,
that time of day,
when I went in woods to play.
With the brisk breeze, flew my cape
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To them loving wealth,
loving humans is hard;
Who will love you,
without a human heart?
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To the love of grief,
and betrayal of heart.
give me an another chance,
I'll heal every wound,
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