Treasure Island

Vinod Kumar

(kannur-kerala-India)

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Agony


God smiles with pleasant face
I raised my agonies
Why the earth filled with pain
When it will finish

God smiles with pleasant face
I untied my worries
Why the fight of fire
When it will conclude

God smiles again and again
And tell without spell
You are the responsible
And stay beyond the sky

Submitted: Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Edited: Saturday, January 07, 2012

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