They put me in the oven to bake.
Me, a deprived and miserable cake.
Feeling the heat, I started to bubble.
Watching the others, I knew I was in trouble.
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They opened the door and I started my life.
Frosting me with a silver knife,
Decorating me with candy jewels.
The rest of my batch looked like fools.
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Lifting me, she took off my wrapper.
Feeling the breeze, I wanted to slap her.
Opening her mouth with shiny teeth inside,
This was the day this cupcake died.
It's the memories of you I have
That make any grey sky turn blue
And lets me know
हरी à¤à¤°à¥€ धरती हो
नीला आसमान रहे
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How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
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I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
Mujhe Nahi Pata Ki Main Uski
