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The Consciene of the World

The consciene of the world destructed today the ballad of the war are playing on land and bay The flames of violence of king Daksha going on the world Sati and the Shiva, catastrophe of dance dancing hey. Vishnu Muni, I know you, you ended catasthophe by cutting Sati I am calling you, sinking in darkness, towards the world today the world has became too hot to warm the heart like fire please throw your wheel to stop the war I would like to pray. Human race are playing in blood , the play of destruction monsters are rulling on , they want to do evil thereon. Pride of power spreads its net under the umbrella of violence the fierce flock of sheep has made world as slaughterhouse in pain. I wish to pray to have your grace to calm down the earth human forgets their humanity, turns into giant,fall us in dearth.

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