You are sitting there
Quietly
Talking to just your self
So slowly such that it seems to me as murmuring
Is it a curse?
For you are left alone in a deep sorrow
For Now you are with nobody
Is it a praying?
To your God
To Their God
So that those share sincerely their care
Stand up
We are here for you to rely on
World is not their belonging
It’s ours
World waits for you and me
To paint it with beautiful picture
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