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In the depths of night, I hear a songA sweet melody that fills the airIt echoes softly, sweet and longAs the stars above doth shine so strongMy heart ..
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The passing of time is a curious thing,It ebbs and flows like a restless sea,And yet, it moves us forward, like a king.In youth, we long for the days ..
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In midst of chaos, there is still a calm,A place where peace can reign and troubles cease,Where heart and soul can find a healing balm,And troubled mi..
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The same set of people ruled a country right from independence. Changing seats of governance and extending tenures in office. Yet, the country still s..
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Their minds are a paradox,A riddle too complex to solve.Their thoughts like a labyrinth,A maze of madness that evolves.They walk among us, hidden in p..
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In the dark corners of our mindsLurks the shadows of superstitionWhispers of fears and doubts that bindAnd fuel our irrational ambitionWe seek meaning..
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Politics, a game of power and mightWhere the rules are often bent and slightedA world of deals and hidden agendasWhere truth is lost and ambition fest..
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In the village,darkness sweeps through,amidst blinding flashes,and the rumbling of the sky's bellyas the winds blow in,dust and fog follow.dark clouds..
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Birth to death
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When the earth is shaken with a mighty quake,
And the earth throws forth her burdens,
And man cries: "What is the matter with her?"
On that Day she..
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