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Lies
By Sujata Tuladhar
Alone he comes to this world
Alone he dies
Whatever he receives in his life
Are nothing but lies
So many boast of friendship
Flatteries beyond skies
Some even claim of falling in love
In no time they exchange byes
His life is but a continuous search
For those trustworthy eyes
Which can give appropriate answers,
To all his 'Why(s)'
Ultimately, this world has nothing to offer,
No matter how he tries
Everyone, everytime, everywhere
Lies Lies and Lies.
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