Pray for me
And let my career grow.
If I will hurt you
Let me know.
I can leave all
On listening to your voice.
And will prefer death
If there will be your choice.
Apart from you
I don't want to go.
Your seeds of happiness are here
Which I have to definitely sow.
What others think
It really doesn't bother.
I will continue to write
For my loving mother.
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