Now this mischief happened to me in the spring,
Leaving my house, it rained in the city.
Don't you ask did we go on a trip?
It was the night of the robbers where the village was there.
Life has been a secret for many people, but
We have not met till today.
Someone has interrupted me at every wrong turn,
A voice has been with me ever since.
I thought what is the condition of my country,
I met a killer only then.
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