Within circle of past fact and reality.
Do i lend my ear to hear?
Do the illusion play the drama in those dream.
The writer wrote the drama of truth.
In an attempt to see the unexplored ...
Side effect of truth.
Like the capsized boat
The role play come to life.
The villain was create and frame by me.
The drama forget to play for other.
Indeed it acted upon the creator.
I wrote the fact of past as drama.
Why those torture, humiliation polluted the sanctity of truth?
Well aware life condemn.
To all sinner of truth.
I beg my life for the second reincarnation.
The most purified soul
Where dullness cloud vanish in the power of the Sun.
Stand up towards,the first light of morning dawn.
Rescue my soul, it was those duwa of fajr namaj.
Love you almighty, above all power.
I bow down and you console me best.
When i am on this earth with your endless love.
Do i lend my ear to hear?
Do the illusion play the drama in those dream.
The writer wrote the drama of truth.
In an attempt to see the unexplored ...
Side effect of truth.
Like the capsized boat
The role play come to life.
The villain was create and frame by me.
The drama forget to play for other.
Indeed it acted upon the creator.
I wrote the fact of past as drama.
Why those torture, humiliation polluted the sanctity of truth?
Well aware life condemn.
To all sinner of truth.
I beg my life for the second reincarnation.
The most purified soul
Where dullness cloud vanish in the power of the Sun.
Stand up towards,the first light of morning dawn.
Rescue my soul, it was those duwa of fajr namaj.
Love you almighty, above all power.
I bow down and you console me best.
When i am on this earth with your endless love.
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