TEARS OF MY HEART! Life is to sing on, Touch on, Share on, Carry on, Death is dark, It is End, It is Must! I saw. Some shadows making Lives dark like death A black hole of drugs A Golden Triangle like Bermuda Triangle A triangle Where time stops Where death crops Where every thing changes Where nothing remains O’ look at our youth Going in this black hole Spoiling their lives in dark In Bermuda triangle of drugs They still live but are dead They are dead but still live. Hay! Come see & join US We have to stop them Otherwise time will stop there We have to save them Otherwise death will crop there. Let us! Lit a candle of hope & knowledge and only Together we can, Together we must! Otherwise nothing will remain here Neither our youth, Nor our country Uzma Kiran M.Ed. 18 May 2000.
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