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Enduring the heaven

By , Palampur, India
I heard no voice
However it was sweet and low
No power in mortal speech
Though, can it ease the blow?
My mind asked me to abide
And my thoughts,
Seemed to coincide
Oh lord!
This world is something you own
Where we all were grown
I'd lie freely on the ground
Where some peace
Could be found
You built a city
Beyond the skies
A wonderful place
Worthy of a prize
My soul is lost
What a pity!
Would you permit me?
To enter in your city
I failed in the world to cope
How long I will survive?
I've no hope

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