Palas Kumar Ray - They Hate It

They love me and I love them.
They need me and I need them.

They are worried about me
I am also worried about them.

I understand they hate cigarettes
I know they wish I give up smoking.

Stupid I am, I escape from them.
Stupid I am, I don't escape cigarettes.

I wish I were not a coward inside.
I wish I could win this battle with me.

Oh God, Give me strength to fight
Oh God, Give me courage to conquer.




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