guarded heavily the elf stayed,
an eye out for strangers,
he always kept,
after centuries in this mortal world,
all he learnt was to be,
beware of strangers.
time and again they proved it to him,
trust in them was a mortal sin,
for strangers care naught abt others,
justified in their selfishness they are,
for the elf is also but a,
stranger to them,
a stranger or a friend,
only time will tell,
for the diff between them is one,
a stranger will use u,
not a friend.
self absorbed are strangers so,
they use the elf very thorough,
their goals met,
their happiness set,
the elf is left to his guarded burrow.
Kyun mujhse khafa, tu hai mere khuda
Deewane se tere, kya ho gayi khata
Jo ho gaya juda...
Ho jaaunga tabah
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