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Jun 2018
Spellbound I stand
In front of your steady eyes
Surrounded by souls hoping to get a grip on their lives
Puissance radiating from your lifeless skin
Is enough to obliviate our so many sins
Folded hands and ceaseless chants march towards your superior land
Can't you see there's chaos all around
Just to get a handful of your holy ground
'cause mortals believe you are the only hope
When the light dies away and there lives no scope
Β Is this who we really are
Begging for mercy and forging scars
You,the creator ,shaped a creation
Blinded by superstitions, divided by nations
Where humanity is silent and cruelty speaks loud
To even those who can't hear a single sound
Thus,I pray to you, my dear God
Don't let us be ruled by the devil with an iron rod,
Β Instead,tell us where can you be found?
Β With nothing left except love to bound.
This is my first shot at something new.. Hope you feel it.
Mrigangkhi
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Mrigangkhi  19/F
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