The wasted youth..
In the college of quarry
I was breaking the rocks,
Using the axe and the hands,
To fulfill the scarcity in life,
In the college of Arts,
I am sculpturing her heart,
Pouring all my time and thought,
To fulfill the scarcity in love,
The great worker in me breaking the stones,
turns into a dreaming sculptor in the Arts college...
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The wasted youth.. In the college of quarry I was breaking the rocks, Using the axe and the hands, To fulfill the scarcity in life, In the college of Arts, I am sculpturing her heart, Pouring all my time and thought, To fulfill the scarcity in love, The great worker in me breaking the stones, turns into a dreaming sculptor in the Arts college...