When the lines of my palm looked so much twisted and erased,
I looked for you all around God,
I know its my colors of dreams ...
I know its my choice of territories...
I am aware its my footprints...
I am familiar about my dark sides...
But Is that I have to shatter like this...
Make me realize my footprints are your companion
Make me feel of my freedom
Make me touch those doors which knows to open as well
Build me so strong that I fight back to my troubles
Make me proud of me being I "Deepa Biswas"
I know God you are near-by....I know and I know that

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