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Silent when in fury, Silent when in merry

Who never sees anything in front while on the way
Yet carefully watches the color of my Him-swollen eyes
Whose heart is as innocent as the white light
Yet is very clever in the science of light.

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Thank You

Being grateful, ironically

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Strange indeed is this thing called Love

Strange indeed is this
Thing called love
No any rest nor any leisure
For the lover does it allow

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O Lovers! Be not so proud of your Love and Hate

On your own
You are worth not a penny.
Be a slave of His own
And the angels will envy your crown

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A ‘Queendom’ within my kingdom ?

The heart trembled with fear
When a calm storm
Changed many a landscapes
Within my own kingdom

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