Beyond vision
I shan’t hate anyone
As I am human first
Rich or poor later
But never as hater
I know I will have to pack
With all the stakes
And presence inevitable
Still I will last as bubble
So I have seen
With naked eyes a scene
That is beyond vision
So I have no confusion
Some strange call reaches
And preaches
Gospel of humanitarian value
“Never insult anyone who are very few”
I pick the threads
Weave beautifully up to an end
Think that some birds might enter
And make their habitat here
What had in possession?
When I was born
I was with original body
Wrapped around flash pieces and looked dirty
So I take life as precious
And wonderfully famous
With no attachment left behind
Life must have good memory to end
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