Ghost And The Host

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Every time it is heard There's a soul of the dead There's a ghost, the evil I am confused… One for the dead: If a person is killed by a murderer Then, why can't he revenge? Second: can life be Increased or decreased? Can anybody die before the death? In Toto, I say no and NO… Now you may ask? What it is? Ya! There's Satan A member of the family That existed before us It's a fact and not a fuss ‘The Family of Jinn' Like our family Good and bad Stupid and sober Saint and criminal And of course a priest.. So they are…that's the truth Can't be denied Can't be confused. We the ghost keeper It resides within us We are the Host of the ghost// Soul never dies Never troubles How evil it may They are troubled one All waiting for the dooms day All are confessing not to face. This is the time ruled earth Nothing happens before time We must try to be safe Precaution is must Before mingling into the dust Why to fear, Be happy and gay Don't wait, Act and act Think of society and humanity .

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