By the way, in his empty mind
It is a factory of questions
But this time he asked very carefully and secretly:
Pawan, just explain one thing
How does it happen?
Crocodiles twisted on paper
But if you study, it becomes a word
What we say every day
How is the book overcome?
The spoken speech of us?
No one says in the ear
The offer comes out when you look through your eyes
If there is a movie then it is clear
Here are empty marks
All things in the mind fall into them
How does it happen?
What would you answer?
My 'I don't know' makes him sad and depressed
Taking a deep breath, I said 'this is a magic game'
And
Putting the book to light, I began to look at it with great attention..
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