Kenebo Rajkumar Biography

Opened by an opener,
Smells come out of a true love,
Love sings melodiously into my empty glass.
I wished to have a fragrance of love.
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A face on the wall
On four walls, not even shadow
In amongst the gaps of books
Just on the cover of notebooks
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Thousands of miles are not inside a mile
Souls are not in a soul
Standing alone
I is not are to you
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Fire, fire, fire
The earth is burning
No spring, no autumn, no snowfall,
No green leaves
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Environment starts refining by the dust
Season gets dampen
In front of my teary eyes
All plants, flowers and trees
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