sweetest ever than any fruit is the
fruits of time
the time and the fruits
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Battle is on…
Eyes drowned in despair,
the earth looks like a Starving mother and child;
Stripped soul
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life lived on it’s ugliness
ugly is our devilish diktats
duteous dwelling-is it the birthright
noble I am born, with faith…reborn
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oneness
…I crept into the enormity of oneness
into sole oneness...
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. the round table
the round table painted in black
black why black
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we need no change
We cannot change the society
We cannot change the world
For whatever everything was born with own beauty
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SURVIVING
how you let the death smile!
How you let the living,
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there is love in you
Love was never old
Love was never new
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why love and blindfold your mind
you suffer and see yourself
for I have suffered and seen myself
for my few good friends have suffered and seen themselves
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