I neither smoke nor drink sippingly,
Nor eat sweeping essence of flowering puppies,
Nor ever tasted the potion of hemp green,
Nor I have cancerous tumors in the brain.
...
I can pay least,
Gratitude to God,
Only for the one blessing,
That He made me,
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On the distant ground, a man kind and bland,
Led me through a wide open door,
Into a rectangular spacious piece of land,
With a wall neither high nor too small,
...
Upon the edge of a deserted wide road,
Placed I was to see the dismal vision,
From the distant corner of the upper side,
Turned a procession, following rushingingly,
...
Unheeded forsaken beauty,
With a faint pale deep-golden countenance,
Looks behind as if annoyed
On going through the dismal experience
...
O! The prudent poet,
I admit you know
The mysteries of muse,
The words speak themselves
...
We all men and women,
Professionals,
Living in the world of business,
Are the marketers:
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Pitch dark is the spectrum of night,
In the lawn, at the door,
And on the boundary wall
Tyranny is a sentinel.
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My opinions are changed,
My heart lacks fervour,
For you launched the war,
Purposeless,
...
(Written when my country had a threat)
My heart does beat,
Pulse does pulsate,
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