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O Lord Goddess

O my Lord save me from the peril So that in my life there is no devil Folks pretend to wear all mask Full of ambiguity and crooked task May you enter when time is hard Making me feel like a genuine bard Where there is a will, there is a way Let’s ‘live and let’ all the way Let’s make hay while sun shines Versing many a poem that rhymes Public welfare should be the goal O Lord make me an amiable Amol True to the meaning of my name I want to make the world same..!

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