Who on earth, born with identical twinkling eyes
And through the lines of palms that forensic survive
And with the unique reek of identity
Born individual with individualistic imagination
Then why to loathe the individual to toil with
Others creativity throughout the life time
And through the lines of palms that forensic survive
And with the unique reek of identity
Born individual with individualistic imagination
Then why to loathe the individual to toil with
Others creativity throughout the life time