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देख, ये मुट्ठी भर के तेरे लिए कुछ लाया हूँ, चोरी नहीं की, बस बिन बताये छुपा के ले आया हूँ।
Looking at the peak so high and grand.
The rocks looked fragile, my heart felt small,
My fingers trembled against the great stone wall.
Then your presence reached me through your voice:
"You are capable, so conquer like you don't have choice"
The dizzying height made my pulse slow.
I thought I’d slip, I thought I’d die,
But your voice came falling from the sky:
"Don't look down, just keep your pace,
You’re winning this climb, you’re not in a race."
I was born alone, I will die alone But I'm not living alone, Cause I got some bunch of unknowns, Who made my life well known. Some show affection while some love to fight. They are behind me to push me ahead, They stand against me when I starting to fade. Our differences don't act when we are together Our life keep intact like forever Maybe they are not everything to me But now they are more than anything to me The reason I'm not living alone
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