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2008-04-07 | |
I tramped the polluted alley
With my barely naked feet
Pointless and confused
Without knowing that senselessness
Will usher me to a far uncertain locale.
My heart crumbles cautiously
As I behold the destitute life
Of every folks in those lodges
Everyone displayed indigence
An insolvent approach due to of their repulsive slums
I beseeched to God with my entire ardor
To grant me utmost powers
To share my vitality and optimism
To these ailing and outcast peers
Who bashfully hide their selves inside their dusty boxes.
I ended the prayer with a smirk
A profound feeling I never felt before
My whole crux was filled with melody
As I start to sing blissful tunes
While jigging some promising moves.
I was overwhelmed by my owns self
To view all the people around me
Joining with a smile and pure delights
Dancing in the chant of incessant hopes
Showing their brand-new faces.
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