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Modern Person


Confused person with a lost soul though living at South, North Pole Slave of sparkle, money and height Doing best to turn black into white Deformed world is a gist of greed Living in illusion of being super breed Turns to God when he is in acute pain forgets blessing, commits sins again Living a life with dual role and picture Master of hiding real side with scripture Conjunctures frame his vivid personality I captured his role and reality in brevity His disease of plundering will increase Slogan of welfare, he will use to please If you want to make the world a paradise measure the fellow with love & fair price
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