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Pains . . .

Enclosed all the doors, soul wrapped up in dreadful dark
Yearning heart- yearning spirit, and some moments time mark.
Moments those enveloped my past, running through my veins,
Like thousand Adders bite, feel such extreme – unendurable pains.
Life stories scattered in such way never were meant to be –
Disgraceful such living a life, rather than this death must be so easy.
Knowing why showered the sky on day of a child’s birth – thundered aloud,
Heaven cried on such disastrous fate – the hell’s laughter in proud.
All queries gone leaving one hanging over my eyes always strike
Hand inscribed this story-did it feared once, trembled or ever sympathized (?)

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