Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: Lights for now they are still shining bright, but you can't escape this truth in time. The mask you wear is only your disguise, to hide the tears that fall inside. Great pretender there will come a day, when the last song fades and you've grown old. Great pretender you cannot replace, all the love you lost long ago. Once you take your final bow you're on your own. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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