Oh, butterfly, butterfly,
why do you flutter by?
Why can not you fly straight,
and have any weapons to fight?
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Out of love
I can take tricks and schemes
But from the beautiful faces
I won't take lies..
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Oh! Mirror the most loveable, cunning queen
You reflect in mostly whatever you have seen.
Face is the mirror of the soul
Literature is the face of the society as a whole
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When the burden of life is
too much
as the rain
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Oh! Teacher, Oh! Teacher,
If you, one day, become my student,
and I become your Teacher.
Before I teach you
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Submission to God without reasoning repels me a lot,
Puppet-ism makes my blood hot,
Bleeds me into two horns,
Reasoning encourages me to ask,
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Life is a song,
Life is a poem.
Be happy in delirium doom,
Laugh loudly even in gloom.
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I beg to thee
I pray to thee.
The most gracious, the most merciful,
The most pious, the most beautiful.
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If you bring forth a thought
To compare then you must wonder
What a man I am, awkward
No one is like me
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