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Dear God, I'm just a little bird, lost in rain; Flying too close to the waters of the ocean, Trying hard not to drop and drown; I am someone waiting for you in pain. I forgot from where I have come; All directions now seem to be the same. I can't find my way back …
Sometimes, you become so helpless that you can no more feel like your life is in your control. Life just flows around you like a river. It turns so often and mocks you every time it turns. You reach a state in which you are neither swimming nor sinking, and you are so immersed in …
Wake me not, for I am deep asleep; As the dreams come and go, let me silently weep. Break me not, whenever I feel strong; I hate lying to myself, that I am finally moving on. Ask me not, for I have nothing else to give; Pain is all that I have, holding …
What will you breathe then? What will you breathe? When the air resounds with soulful cries; The laments of the dying and the desperate; And the cracking of the whip tearing a man's chest. The last breaths of the dead many, will only be left. What will you drink then? What will you drink? …
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