Refinement And Refinement
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Abdul Wahab
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While I keep protesting against evils
To keep air fresh around and water unpolluted
And tried myself to keep refined
So many things passed
So many things happened
The wave of winds
And the tide of water
Tell me in my ear
A few of - - I lost
A lot of things I gained
But at last, poverty comes
In between me and my love
Yet I remain cling - - - -
As bugs to the skin
For I have seen in it
All the meanings of - - - -
So, like a Dwarves
of a hill , I shout
Refinement, refinement
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