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Jul 20, 2009
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Puppets and His play
We are all puppets in His hands
He may play and brake in his play
Some may be in rich case and
some may be in dirty mud
Few may dazzles as gold and
few may be abondaned in roads
He will brake everyone but
time to brake may differ
He is the player and
He is the player
What we can in his play
Just watch His play as a mud
It is our role and it is our part
We can do nothing in His play
He may play and brake in his play
Some may be in rich case and
some may be in dirty mud
Few may dazzles as gold and
few may be abondaned in roads
He will brake everyone but
time to brake may differ
He is the player and
He is the player
What we can in his play
Just watch His play as a mud
It is our role and it is our part
We can do nothing in His play
— SAKTHEEE2007, Jul 20, 2009
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