Only Tremors
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Mirror or no mirror
It is horror
As we are laden with errors
For false greed and honor
On whose behalf we speak?
You mean down trodden and weak?
It is dual role
That we give call
No one bothers
About poor
Or starved children
Still they make us to dream about heaven
Never hesitate
To relate
The reality
That is known only by almighty
We are no worth
Till death
But thank to creator
He is sending only tremors
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