And there's dust in my eyes, that blinds my sight
And silence that speaks so much louder than words
Out of sight
Out of mind again
But I keep doing circles thinking this will end
Will you take my soul in the midnight rain?
A little time to feel okay again
Oh, and it's raining again
Open the door
I'm dying to bust
My heart never knew such pain
Oh why was I such a fool, baby
How could I be so wrong?
Now I'm all cried out, over you
Now I see that the grass is greener

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Be an Author of your own book
Even if the tale is awful, eternally withhold your character gracefully

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Sustainability comes from the "conservation of today" for the "preservation of tomorrow"

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Four pillars of agriculture-
PRODUCTIVITY, STABILITY, SUSTAINABILITY & EQUITABILITY.

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Uphill battle of farmers leads to the "Balance of nature"

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One does not become a poet by scribbling poetry
To pen, the sentiment should be as deep as the truth.

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Make your silence a serenity not a letdown

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Some woe have no antidote
Emphasis on wiping out the blemish of grief often increases the ache instead of dwindling it
It'll take time
But both the wound and the flaw will heal
Vanishing is not the same as healing.

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ख़ुद को संभल जाने दो।

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LONESOME.

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