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41 · Jul 3
THE IRONY OF GOD
UNKNOWN Jul 3
The heights of freedom, the depths of trials
May thy lord fulfill his humanly desires
As he walked trembled and troubled through the complications of life
Many asked who he follows who he despise
They offered him the hands in name of holy
Introduced him different names and stories of glory

But the  different paths put the hands in denial
Once joined in grace now they  defile
The promises were ruined the peace was  questioned

The collision of visions turned them blind
They became mere slaves of religious pride
And thus he got to know there is no heights for freedoms and no depts of trials
the almighty god is a lie made by holy liars
Faith heals and blind faith kills
37 · Jul 3
THE URGE
UNKNOWN Jul 3
Never raised for this world
Never got to know the god
Oh! The Mightest souls tell me whom should I send my prayers for
For a man like me who was never meant to be
In those purposeless imaginations I wonder ,can I get what a god actually means
But never to start never to plead
In the end I was just a hopeless human being
He created the society gave us the paths of light and darkness
I wish to see his face if possible in one of those potential dreams
8 · 21h
SOMEONE I KNEW
UNKNOWN 21h
Fragnance of flowers chirping of birds
Smell of camphor the sight of sky
Didn't realised when all they got affected by her in precise

Days and nights seemed of void
Life felt lifeless
Never did a moment I cherish unless I saw her
Her shappier eyes
Being in her exile presence made my soul joyed

At the brightest dawns and deepest darks
At the griefest times and mightest bars
I was mesmerized by her existence solely even in pitch hazar

But everything lasts for a time
Her presence gradually  fading
Her eyes turning a blind eye
She went away Far, so far that
The moments I cherish turned into senseless memories
her face which I admired the most emitted a mirage of someone unknown
And thus  arise a chaotic peace which lasted for long
hazar- a arabic word used for chaos and trouble

— The End —