
Today I kept the words stored in my chest on the breakfast table
You carelessly threw it in the dustbin.
My favorite things are in blue envelopes
I sent it to your office.
If you take a look at work
That envelope was lying on that table for many days
Forget not even seen...
My dreams are built up little by little
I left it on the bed at night to show you
You didn't come home that night...
Later I came to know about your beautiful secretary
You were by his side in a lonely house.
Today I am going back with my pains
Where will I return? Women have no house, no home
I am going to an unknown address
Where no one will deceive me
Don't throw my words away
Don't crush my dreams
I will not be addicted to any man.
I am a woman and a man when nothing happened
Then there won't even be a thousand men...
Because all men taste new meat
Throw away old stale meat.
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