I have an angel, who does not have wing,
Musical quintessence without any string.
Flowers bloom; but it is not spring!
Feeling regal; Am I in dream?
To be a canary one need not fly,
I found elixir when land was dry.
Bliss struck me without any try!
Will this vanish in a blink of an eye?
To see hell one need not die;
Tears galore, one need not cry!
Life is falling , how much I try.
I am nothing , how much I lie!
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