Good humans admit that they did wrong
With wrong work, they can't go anymore along
Let the Sun shine and the Sun is so true
To clean a stain, admiring the mistake is a virtue!
Soul purifies itself when realization of the wrong
Let the dark senses go away is my today's song
To enjoy the freedom, justice and peace
Dirt, filth, anger, jealousy, greed to cleanse!
Avoid mischief for honorable coexistence
Crime doesn't pay and don't do any offence
After you do wrongs, the soul will bother you
So, take the fresh air and repent for the new view!
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