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by Pabit
Rated: E · Poetry · Inspirational · #2145885
A poem to ask helps of god
My fate is injured
Repair my fate my lord
I am your son,but ignored
Hug me right now my god
Nobody can make me be cured
Except you almighty god
I pray you along with what is offered
Still suffer,oh kindest god
I have a question,remains uncleared
You're the answer,i know my god
I born happily,painlessly unfeared
You did that,i know caring god
Who can give this torture can't be beared
Question you,except you,answer god
Know that without you nothing be stirred
It refers you bear all this god
Can god give pain to son,should pain be poured?
Then what this TATHASTU means for us god
Do god not give life,is good time not offered?
If you are nowhere,then how we here god...
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