And like the oracle of the one whose eyes are very sharp!
But how beautiful is your love?
Mule, fuel, cruel, duel, trend;
Alas! ! There i met your love;
But you uttered the oracle and i fell into the hole,
And the darkness of it was full of red.
Seven times of love and three times with your muse,
Alas! ! There i met your love;
But you were consumed like a burning fire.
She was his wife.The plum,Sorcery and divination;But Asherah is your love and,I have to stay off your tracks! !And i have to watch my steps always.Upside down,You are making me forget all the pains of love;But my uncle will tell you much of his own experiences.You still worship all the lhost of heaven!Of the sun,…
But come to my side like the ‘Highway No.1’,For many are the accidents which have killed many.This is like a mother who is ready to kill the unborn baby,And of a world full of rules;But you can always make a difference from others,Because the death toll from the vehicles are more than that of the…
So that the lame may not be turned out of the way!But rather be healed with my true love and care.Do not cast away your confidence on my love,For it has a great recompence of reward;But you have the need of endurance so that,You may receive the promise as prepared for you.
What goes around comes around,And like the things seen in and around us;But not all the governments are doing well on this earth.Why are many people suffering ans starving?Listen to the art of my poetry;Why are there many bombs in our backyards?Listen to the art of my poetry;Why should there be many people sleeping on…
But the mirror reflects who we are on this earth.You’ve developed ahead of us but your waste products are not recycled! !But instead, they are exported to the third world countries;And the poor of the poorest has to battle through them to survive,Because they have no alternative!
But my love is like the music in your ears,And i will stay in school because of Mahatma.
