Listen! Listen! Listen!
Listen to my words
And not to my voice
For silvery is my voice
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In one night
A few steps into the fortnight
I had prayed to the Light
Needing His Might
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Come
Yes, you!
Come and sit with me
Near the window
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The jumpings in my heart
In my little hut
Possessing my mind
A man of a kind
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In my eyes is a tear
A mixture of pain and fear
In my mind
A surprise of a kind
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The vice of the soul is ignorance
The virtue of the soul is knowledge
But what happens when knowledge benefits not the knowledgeable?
What happens when the knowledgeable become culprits
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One morning
I took a shower
I dressed up
Ready to begin the day
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She walked down the isle
Gracefully, as many said
Ravishing, sexy, daring
Many among the people thought
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You are sad
Because it is a girl
You hide yourself
You cannot stand the shame
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In our ears
The sound of music
The singers sing on
From stages up high
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