Death Or Glory
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Mahtab Bangalee
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O' wild wind lifts me up-
to the valley of roses,
to the shadow of immortal valley from the book of soul!
There is nothing to enlist in this inhumane world
just death or glory in trance of fury
And I find myself as spiritless witness
which suffocates or hugs me brutally!
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