Oh, people on earth
Curse the death
But have pure breathe
To inhale and exhale good faith
God gives full protection
For all those who give full assurances
In prayers and in action
For offering not to repeat same action
Remember no ugly past
That must end fast
Prayers can come to rescue
Go to His place and openly review
What was your fault?
Why you feel so much of guilt?
Such flow of repentance has origin
We call it heaven or divine
He is not merciless
But gives one more chance
To live as real human
To be called true man or woman
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