Finally leave
Out of ignorance
We take chance
Not to know
About winds blow
He was there
And here too
This before for ages
Only6 we remained in cage
We never knew
Sand blew
Our own trumpet
To show it as melodious tune from flute
When time came to end breath
We feared of death
And prayed his name
Just with no wish to blame
That is how we live
And finally leave
Without knowing
Why did he not believe?
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