With whom I relate as a friend
Worshippers of the dark speak of light
Burning the alive speak of life
Serve poison feigning it nectar
Paradox of complexity is the simplicity of it
Somewhere set a fire are the living
Speaking of savoiurs of animal kingdom
Dreadful like autumn wiping out spring
Admiring the beauty of delicate blossoms
Intimate with their own sorrows
Hiding tears speak of joys eternal
Nusrat says sitas are abducted by rawans
Disguised imitate styles of ram
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