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Monday, 21 October 2013

The Horrible Era-Crying



I remember that day
When everything went nothing but astray
When blood and sweat oozed like a flowing ocean
crying
That time when my eyeballs turned red and big
I did not sit or start, neither did I sleep or lie
That agony still pains my head and the brain as well
It runs deed as a deep well
No one could remove me out…no one...Ouch!!!!
I cried, yelled and called my Creator
My life was dead, only to raise on the 12th day

Where were to help me pray?

Why didn’t you sense my pain?

But all is gone, just like yesterday

I will not go back...I will go forward with gains

I am a victor...I am a hero...I am a SHUJAA




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