afflicted with multiple pain
always on the path of loss no gain
life on the anvil of strain
no one to stop the sorrow rain
alas! life could have been better
each moment full of choice platter
nothing unreachable but on whisper
the world would have a deep slumber
oh lord! where are you in my case
why don't you see the cut throat race
why don't you escape me from trace
you better know my future pace
come quickly n save me from disasters
the filthy things n real worldly monsters
I can no longer sustain in this lurch
Make me able to see you in church
©abhidilse
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