I sit under a mango tree, fighting to be free.
I lay on my bed, to take it off my head
The love lost when I was still in love
I want to forget, because I can't get
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Sitting under a tree is interesting but fighting to be free is amazing. You want to forget love but this is not so easy. Love ever remains in memory. An amazing sharing is done here.10
in me it's the same pain, It's just like a chain The love lost when I was still in love I want to forget, the love I can't forget.....love and its mysteries......... you have very well portrayed dear poet. thank u very much. tony