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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... |