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The clock ticks twelve,
NISHAD HAMZA BEGINNING
XII And I sit here, wondering
Why I don't feel so well,
Maybe it's the days that weren't built to last,
Maybe it's the memories that faded by really fast
However hard I think
I can’t seem to believe
All these indestructible memories that now seem shattered.
I believe I stood strong
For I was brave even when my nights were long
Please time,
Don't do me wrong
Don't destroy my dreams, I held all along

Even if my hope is just a lie
I promise to embrace and love all the days that come by

And there's the fireworks that won't break a tear
As they cry out loud
Happy new year.

wistfulness
KRISHNA V
II
My LIYA SHAHISTHA Of all the memories in my head
XII B
The most cherished of them are still lying embedded
Like jewels in a necklace that forever gives
Dear Life is all we complain about
Infinite joy to the person who beholds it
And rather seems so grey and dull
This life gives us something so great
It’s nothing but wistfulness.
Mom

I love my mother and father a lot
They are so sweet and caring
They play with me and I enjoy it
I am so happy with them

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