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Child of barbarous Born in the womb of fraudulent Living in the environment of murderous And work is to kill innocence Far away from the hell to earth Came down to rule over humanity. - heaven or hell

 

Child of barbarous

Born in the womb of fraudulent

Living in the environment of murderous

And work is to kill innocence

Far away from the hell to earth

Came down to rule over humanity

With the help of cheat and cruelty

Well aware of human’s feelings

Running on the path of emotion

Where bit enemies are no objection

Settling on that part of processing

So that could pull its weight with well finishing

No need to find reason to perform

As pain is one motive to be done

With the help of all sin bodies

Know no meaning of benevolence

Foray on the back of forbearance

Entire mind is run with conspiracy

Flutter enough to kill one’s innocence

To see cries with pain

Get another chance to laugh again

It is like a dark devil

Who comes out of the bush of cruelty!

Running all over the highway in dark light

To extinguish the fire of thrust

Intermixed with the pain of innocent

Crushing all over with big devil smile

Like getting victory over destroying one’s life

Nirmala Sharma

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