Often do wonders lke the moon
Climb on this lonely poem tree
It's like an Angel's magical boon
That makes me dream on all I see
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Vibeesh Chungath
The pain of loneliness made me sing
They call it poem, I call it wings
Which makes me feel like a king
In this world full of mystical things
