Susmita Moktan Biography

I wish an angel come
Hold me and carry me
To her world
Far away from the pain
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Sometimes I wonder why I am here
In the world of fantasy and tear
I wish I was not been born
To this world to have the scorn
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Where am i?
I am searching for my identity
As if I am just born
Pondering for reality
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In the morning, when the sun shines and birds chrip
I begin my day with enthusiasm, reason and good deed
Huge blue sky far above my sight
Then thought uplift 'Smile is my right'
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Looking outside through window
Seeing nature renewing its shadow
Somewhere, everyone is waiting for this season
And, spring is of course, its reason
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