Point bars are not sandy island anymore,
Transformation is taking place in the sand dunes;
Jewels are burning inside the body, spy outside,
The world artisans are intoxicated by the compound game;
Chromosomal changes are playing such a game for decade,
Day by day, human body will be eroded, will become adamite;
The world will not remain as such, transition will happen in circle,
These events will occur in the world continuously in cycle.
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