Tell me a lie that I am beautiful,
And I can be happy just for a while,
Tell him a lie that he is smart,
And he can be proud just for a second,
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The love is eternal, if not based on physical,
The love is everlasting, if everyone is logical,
The love is ceaseless, when everyone gives and receives,
The love is the perpetual truth and it never hurts,
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Down the lane away from the river,
The council’s flats and the shouts,
The children don’t know to speak,
In a low voice, as their screams and screech,
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When you try to bend me,
I tend to be too flexible,
Not to feel the pain of squeeze,
When you try to break me,
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Magician, I admire your dress codes,
Satin skinned but wrinkled beyond restore,
You have presented me the precious crystals
Dubious in nature and have the taste of salted egg yolk,
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Billions of human
have ended as the compost,
While a few
have represented them to be honest,
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Someone has written His name,
On your trembling heart when young,
Now the carved Name has grown,
Bigger and be visible to everyone.
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My quest to find out who I am,
not succeeded as my thought,
always jammed at the junction,
of trivial matters of pitiful self,
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Sweat may change the landscape of love,
Hard labor may chase away the black dove,
Thought may think to discover the facts,
Memories may stop to recover for decades.
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Stop provoking and insinuating,
on the lands; river Indus dividing,
billions of poor hearts, here, pounding,
silent prayers are alerting and warning,
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