The corrupt man step through

righteous stair of true who guru?

slightly,dusty floor passed across in style

pondering over man's eye

truth man said to be cunning man

all man is cruel,some are fame

locking the gate of hell

the world would chant the war lineage

where man shame and fell

with beautiful ugly age

so also man would run to shore

where man devour the ore

when man must slow like rabbit

roaring like lion in fit

to wave in bloom of blossom death

locking the gate of hell

millions would eat from groundnut casket

upon the heart of sky,thought fool

light time would bid the goodnight

during the morning of transparency night

day is young,night is pretty

they are all cautious

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