I am telling you all
From ground zero
Here on this earth.
How painful life,
You know all.
Here I see
No value of any power
And position.
Here I see
Only exploitation.
All fine and fair
But I know not
Why men are there
With so dirt within.
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I am here to give you
But you have to
Excuse me first.
I am writing
Tirelessly for you men
Day and nights,
My intention is to
Enable you
To know all the truth.
Have patience,
And toleration
With you dear men.
We are all moth tongue,
We are all cursed.
But nothing to worry
We are here
To cross the time
And touch the heaven.
We are here
To blossom lotus
From the mud.
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hopeful and optimistic writing- But nothing to worry We are here To cross the time And touch the heaven. /// like it