Bhang and Renge

THERE IS A CORNER

There is a corner of the world,
where love can be an award,
while it waits, sufocating, shivering,
with all to gain and nothing lose,
but no chance on its gambling

There is a corner where a man prays,
where a man work hardly,
and silently sometimes he cry

yes, also on that corner...

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