Grant Me Leave
A Akhtar Jawad
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O God! Dear God! !
I know it's not a matter of right
but will You please be kind enough
to grant me leave.
Leave from the obligations,
that my beliefs,
my nationality,
color of my skin,
and,
my race,
imposes upon a weak man like me.
I am helpless!
I am in love of someone
whose beliefs,
whose nationality,
whose color of skin,
and,
whose race,
is different than that of mine.
Do You know who my beloved is?
It's none else,
it's You sweetheart.
I love you,
and I love Your entire family!
Bu şiiri puanla
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