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I burnt my praying beads today.
On my way back from a grave.
Cried all the way.........
I washed my Brother's remains this day.
Couldn't make out which was what.
The head or heels or hands or heart........
I hid my Holy Book from my gaze.
Wished no Heaven or Hell to stay.
For this life is a gift; may be....
I AM IMPLODING, HE EXPLODED #!-
The Way They Saw Me.
What you see is but a Mirage.
What you read are all lies.
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Have I lost pity, or going
Sadistic to the notion?
They found out a mass grave on outskirts of a nation.
So leviathan, that it could fit a —747.
Corpses of women, men and innocent children.
Now for the trial, for countless years.
Or is it a call for a war, to save humanity?
Or be it an excuse, for another corruption...
Sardonic, sadistic or am I stoic.
Nothing more poetic—
than to kill for revenge.
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The world today is highly epicaricatic with significant manifestations being channelized to embargo actions and paint them to be judicious
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