Paint Me Paint me with the color of your faith, With it the hymns of our destinies be sung, Together we will burn all the hate. Only then the great Gods shall descend To show us of a world we have always known. In a brittle lamp , all the deeds be mirrored, Reflect upon : It wont be tricked Lend an ear ,O oblivious man Lest the fierce flame engulf the spirit. Why dont you walk again to that path forked, There will be lights in all of dim. Stretch yourself - its a worthy pain; Miles of penance - It shall relieve you of all disdain. Paint me with the colour of your faith , In it lies a greener place; That gravitates a mercurial pull Holding all the strength and wise, A part of which you and I are not unknown.
Respect!
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