Light, oh my lord, where is the light?
In search of light in each all direction
I could find the black only.
Oh, where is the light!
In which cave or the corner
May I find it, the light
Light is!
Which is the season
Whether it is summer or the rain,
Where, where, where!
I could get the light of love and
Compassion here, in this
World.
In search of light I could find
The Naf river ,Oh my God!
It is flooded with the human blood.
I'm crying my lord with such
A scenario.
The buddhist, they forget the Buddhisim
The peace and Tranquility and
Killing the innocent people
Of the other religion.
What a pain my lord I could
Hardly bear it.
I focus me to Isreail and Palestain but
Could get nothing but sorrow and pain and the
Kim the king of N.Korea
He is playing with the venom of
World war.
I could see the terrorist activities
And the flow of blood each
Everywhere.
How could the people live
In peace with their mind.
Oh my lord, Please, please, please
Look at them to give
Them the divine flash of light of thee
To come in peace and
Tranquility
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