We Can Lie And Lie - Poem by Rahman Henry
The nature can creat this balance!
Leaves, boughs, branches and trees
Speak out to cover and recover our silence.
Even the deads come to laugh at the alives,
We are gifted such a lives.
Yet, call this land a heaven!
At least we can eat and breath,
Thanks to the kings men,
We can lie and also lie alive or dead!
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