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A debt of gratitude

To build a garment

By Ahamed ThousifPublished 2 years ago β€’ 1 min read

In timeless time,

The town is sleeping

I am your stomach...!

Don't bear the pain, you

With an open mouth,

Something or something

The neighborhood will rise up

No one will come to see...!

To build a garment, you

In the grip and tear,

Father came and consoled...!

Don't know what to do

I wish someone would,

In the pouring rain

The clan deity bowed and looked.

Even after many similarities,

Don't come, Sami...!

Oh Mother, you

The screams are deafening,

Open the door of the next house

She was sixty years old...!

When the old woman came, your

Half a life away

Remaining short of breath

Give me the breath of life...!

Any virtue

I fell in your lap,

What penance will you do?

Thanks to Debt Settlement...!

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Ahamed Thousif

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  • Dharrsheena Raja Segarran2 years ago

    Oooo, this was really fantastic! Also, Sami as in God?

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