God is a super computer in which there are two folders,
Vile and humane,
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All the night it rained,
The morning began with the sweet voice of Stock dove,
Music of waters with rhythm which made butterflies dance,
Fog covered the sky as a roof on the top,
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Night it was normal,
Bright it was dawn,
There were group of friends,
They didn’t think of end
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Poet,
Poet is a nightingale who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds,
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Life is a journey,
And just passengers we are,
This world is your chariot,
Reining the horses of your desires,
You ride on the ever-running time-wheel,
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Bride in the palanquin was bawling,
That she’s going to leave her mother’s home forever,
And Tear dropp crawling on her pelt as pearl piece coming out of the shell,
By which even sun became dull and dim,
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Sometimes we feel like life is a gift,
Sometimes we feel like life is full of happiness,
Sometimes we feel like we are in an ocean of enjoyment,
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Nature
Nature makes man happy,
Because it is an ocean of happiness,
Nature is a magnet and iron we are,
There is no man who hates nature,
If he hates nature it’s like hating himself,
Nature is honey and honeybees we are,
A man’s relation with the nature is like a son and mother,
But nowadays people are polluting it,
It’s like killing one’s own mother,
So save mother [Nature]