Sputters in the old man’s mouth

His palate was stung by a frigid word

Never has fate entered his life

Thy soul died in the fire relentlessly

A woman quelled for thy son’s sake

Never felt a snug in her life

Raconteur at the stage preaching

Again her soul immortalized in the sea of death

Screeching sound, wailing in the wind

A child’s voice faintly calling

Helplessly calling for thy parents

But no one ever replied

Wisdom inculcated in a persons mind

Thoughts studied before, now and forever

Only the Lord God knows it better.

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