Past the umpire skyline
Is the place where obscurity preys on splendor,
And the death ends up savage
To wound the mortal from the behind.
In the midst of a quiet and stream of life,
The wavy thoughts kept swelling
What's more, it stirs the series of urge
To rule the feeling to go off to some faraway place.
However, behind the truthful wall,
I wish to hid all the evil deeds.
All day long, I kept hunting for positive thoughts
To seal oneself in the confines of benevolence.
At the point when the objective slings the goal,
Never did I overlook of god in a solution
To live with worth.
Therefore, May I leave without being sorry over my existence.
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