The scattered Beads.

The necklace beads scattered.
They can no more be gathered.

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I thought the thread is strong.
And nothing will go wrong.

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I held it close to my heart.
But destiny took it apart .

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Now nothing could heal.
What the poor beads feel.

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No hand can bring them together.
May be their fate is to stray forever.

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Baskouta.