Shape The Clay

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Love to shape the clay It will present in different way To some it may look as an art To some it is may be simple part How sculptor gives shape to stone? How does speak the face impression? Whether it is statue of soldier at museum! Or almighty creator at holy church or temple We too are like stone Nothing has changed for conclusion We are just a living piece But look the way we spend it at ease Where is peace in mind? How long we will act as blind? Where is the time to show even to almighty? That we are human being and really need mercy Sculptor leaves stature to public To interpreter, understand it’s basic It is well intended move to educate people The human life is full of struggle Let us not disregard our mission We are shaped for destination Fulfill desire of almighty and depart Go back to same place and belong as part

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