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Humans, check SatanIt is always behind youTo harm fatally.

I was born in a villageI observed all from closeIts environsGrey or greenIts backgroundRough or sound,Its scenesIts tonesIts charmsIts farmsIts animalsIts people,Their activitiesPerforming in simplicitiesWithout harmingBut helpingWith honestyAnd equity,Their living unityEasy without gravityPrideless lifestyleSatisfying as in file,Their movementIs wellTheir entertainmentIs occasional,All thoseHave taught me love for village.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 07/21/2017

HostWent,Oh! There was noEntertainment.

GoneCrown,As has been damnedThis running one.AboutRARe Stanza:– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –…

First ones are quite less in numberBut second ones are more and more,That is why here are ever conflictsNo one comes to settles the disputesThese are going on and on foreverRational cells are turning fatter to fatter.

All are seen,Prayed for justiceJustice is denied.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 09/08/2017