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Broken by heart  Broken by heart  Ready to fight Responsibilities are winning Over tears of eyes Love has faded  Hate on rise Truth is buried In the heap of lies Innocence is killed By cunning knife The soul is injured Waiting to die The exhausted eyes Looking endless sleep But there is no way Only pain is deep The mourning darkness In the awaken night The morning witnessed The broken light The time is running With the pain of breath The dreams are lost In the deep hell depth The infinite sorrow Of every heartbeat Soul only knows No way to treat Broken by heart  Ready to fight Responsibilities are winning Over tears of eyes................................... 

I don't know when the bird made their nest, On an entangled branch of memory Many times I thought to get disentangled But can't dare to break the house of bird The time kept passing And the entanglement rest as it is Many generation of bird passed Yesterday, where I was unable to scatter few straw There were many houses on that entangled branch today And with each & every moment of running time, The weight of houses start bending the branch Time after time by the weight of houses, The branch starts detaching from tree Slowly the time approach that moment When the entangled branch is ready to separate Now the new entanglement is What will happen to birds with this detachment.