Say not nay,
It is but the sky.
No more pain,
How is it that
You gain.
Unsatisfied life,
All futile.
Accept not anything,
Are you crying?
But crying for what?
Process of hearing
And chanting
Are not up to mark.
Yes, give not any remark.
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