Holy Mother of GOD...
Your child shall be punished...
for his tricks..those mind games..
and all his manipulated known mistakes.....
A pleasure watching.. his own creation fail....
like a dog chasing his own tail...
Like the ripples in a pond....growing high....
in an attempt of a stone...hitting the sky....
He created the bad ...He created the good...
with a tint of bad in the best of his good....
He made the nature all perfect..
then why he left us...frail..imperfect...
He drilled holes on my head....
but happy i m...eyes he gave..
then why made me watch....
standing alone in a dark shade....
While it rains...even the sun hides...
He had done so much...and yet he smiles...
Holy Mother of GOD...
Your child shall be punished...
for his tricks...those mind games..
and all his manipulated known mistakes.....
-Nithin Manakkat
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