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Oh I Can'T Listen,Please Repeat-You Called It Integral

Don't wait for darkest storm,let it spread the light now, Don't let it boil in the steam of hatred,let it be cool and spread its fragrance now. Oh you people,when you will face him on resurrection,what will you answer? Yeah you want to go heaven,but turning it into hell which is just a bit lesser. I really pity your thought,that chaos will sort the matter Forget it!No more,no more,no more its here. The suffering of innocents,the body shattered with pellets and the growing fear, Silence in the worldly heaven,cheeks wet with tears,has made them now HIS dear. Now the matter has reached the court,where creator is the judge, Fear you spineless and coward,if you still don't grudge. HE will soon take the decision, what to do with these termite and worm. Dear just firm your feet of patience a little more,as light always comes after darkest storm. Oh I can't listen,please repeat-"You called it integral"? Stop for HIS sake! Let its beauty grow, don't make it dull.

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Date: 4/27/2019 8:08:00 AM
Nice Zainab
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