surviving the terror
criticizing the mirror
harmonizing the error
let thy soul sparks
though ain't tough as the barks
say it breaks
say it cracks
dry....
wry....
cry....
please..
oh bliss..
untangle.
ps: I pray to thy Lord of all creatures...Allah the sustainer..
let not my heart shattered into a vast foul of woe.
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