History and Paradise

Stronghold of humanity and mankind

United in diversity and annihilated in differences.

They all walk the sand and what left behind,

Footprints of colours robbed of all beauty.

Some sleeps see the light and some dies,

Some bows infront of pride and some enjoy the sight.

Paths that take less pain to other end,

Milestones of regret and failure mark its way,

Yet blindness covers the absolute reflection of reality.

Trails that chastise the words of heaven are saviours,

That relinquishes the dilemma of dreams and disguise.

Barren fear of shifting time and sober darkness,

Traps the soulful prayers inside immortal Satan.

Eyes that tear apart these fabric of curses and impurity,

Grave themselves on the pages of history and paradise.


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