The time is passed
Knocked, knocked as the heart
Talking aloud saying one word
At the same time
Your life is second
When one passed
It means it can’t be return
The heart feels
With happy or sad
The heart could distinguish
Between the best and the worst
That may be the wish
The good
man discover diseases
There is a
good man
Set beside a
tomb
A tomb for a
good
He prayed
his God
The man
asked himself
How did he approach
To love his
God
He red that
good
When he went
to wish
His wish will
be achieved
That man
knew his God
He tried to
do the best
And be away
from the worst
The enemy
attacked his land
They destroyed,
fought and occupied
His army
returned with shame
They surrounded
him to protect
Not him but
themselves
He advised
them in a word
Stopped of
getting back
You must be
forward
Your God will
only help
Who works
and ask to help
Not that one
sets
Without
doing and praying
As the ant
saw
A big sugar
over amount
She dream
to eat
She sat and
imagined
She prayed
hard
There another
ant
Who looked
and planed
She tried
and fell
She fell and
tried
At the end
she succeeded
She prayed
to the God
At every
step to be succeed
Finally she
took
The setting
ant cried
That is mine
Who could take
care or mind?
He spoke to
them go and fight
If you dead
You will at
heaven
If you get
safe
Your nation
will celebrate
And you be
carried over shoulders
As heroes
The soldiers
got and fought
But one of
them caught
The arm of
the good
Saying to
him,”’
Praying to
your God
To get
victory to your land
The good man
prayed
Asked his God
To get the
victory
To his nation
and land
After some
hours
The signs of
victory appeared
When his
nation got
The victory
He prayed to
his God
To get him
dead
As he became
known
The good men
must be unknown
As they are
humble
And must be
hid
To pray to
God
As well as
they could
The good man
finished
His prayer
and he dead
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