Oh Lord the most merciful,
Help me have mercy on me,
More than merciful mother,
More than protective father
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Do you love one God?
Or mortal leaders,
Poets and writers,
Heroines or stars,
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Heavens shake,
When hate awakes,
When soul mates,
Finally separates,
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Hyku Pyramids
Rocky sepia-bathed dunes,
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My poetry is nothing,
But a crumpled paper,
In the waste basket,
Or unattended corpse
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It is time for the earth to put on her best smile,
Adorn herself like a bride for a honeymoon,
Spray her earthly perfume upto the stars and moons,
Unfold her sylvan carpet of welcome till sky,
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O, What use are they?
Whether you praise me,
Or abuse in heaps,
I in the sweet dream,
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We must thank HIM for everything,
For all the pleasure and pain,
All the loses and gains,
For all those departed
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Turning blind eyes,
Blindfolded world,
Pens like glistening knives,
Truth in butchers' barn,
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I will not write for pleasure,
Money or fame,
If you don't heed the living,
Why hear the dead,
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