When I see a little schoolboy
Cycling along,
Memories, grey, throng my mind....
I imagine myself peddling down
To those childhood days of boundless joy !

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I
QUIT!

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It is better to be alone
than being part of throng

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Home and chimes
Relief without throng
Breath whispering in silence
There's always no wrong.

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I saw throng(crowded people) on the road
Still everyone is alone
Why?

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