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In which words had to write, 
In what emotions to express, 
The Frailty of mind, The Frailty of heart 
Its the Frailty of Life or Its just Bad Luck.. 

There used to be good questions, 
But not easy answers. 
A vertical line drawn, left attribute
Written blame, On the right side
Trust on these questions, 
Relief in preparation,  Often blame
Contrary to the properties
Ease in writing,  Do not forget
Answer to views, 
Always get good impression 
Habits, dependence increased
Priorities, 
After making commitments
Easy questions were Perfect
Mostly risk, Then guilt
I did not ask.
Once up or vise versa. 

The inside world is almost guilty, 
Handling myself on thread of frailty. 
Look at me, 
Sitting with love
Where is the happiness
Taking care of, damage
But there was worry
Drowned in the concerns
Fixed mind,  Do not fall. 

The enthusiasm was filled up to home, 
But before the meddling affairs, 
Sometimes the blame was on me
What will happen after me?

Do not understand anywhere, 
It looks blame first
Will find evil,  People believe
Bad looks, frailty knocks everywhere 
That day and today's day
Its the Frailty of life or Its just Bad Luck.. 

Say just so much, 
Even today kept in the heart, 
Do not know what to do
Some pain, 
Think of the heart or frailty inside, 
Think of the wound or cure. 

Do not know what to bring and leave, 
Maybe break someone's heart
Rain left one mode, or 
Something left. 
The road was easy but could not walk, 
There was no restrictions in the feet, 
Something felt heavy, the frailty or fragility. 

Do not be afraid of shadow, 
Neither the eyes were afraid
This is why I don't understand the heart,
Loving is passion but sometimes leaving is compulsion. 
These helpless eyes are peeping in zeros, 
Who can understand this, 
No way, no stopping the thorns.

To get away from the destination, 
Where did the same go, 
This destination, 
Do not desire
Ask it only.
Do not go along with a step, 
Then why remembered this
When there was no desire in the heart, 
Frailty seeks the morality go away, 
Then why do humiliate self?

Why did this a strange feeling come to lips? 
When the kayak was not in the middle, 
Then why did understand the storm?
The character of my own story did not understand, 
These fruits have not yet sowed. 

Fate blames of being guilty but frailty, 
It sow itself, and blame the character 
Do not look at anything nowadays, 
Runs in rugs
Amazing is that now, frailty blames integrity. 

Where is such a world that does not blame others, 
But by telling myself, honest, blame the time
Hate nurtures have been made now
Yet in the name of love, blame the world
Its the Frailty of Life or Its just Bad Luck..

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