Devil Sprit

I have seen the prison

Where time remain same in every season.

For others, it is good place

For me, it is devil palace.

 

I have seen the black power

That made me forget my culture every hour.

One has to give their child birth skill

One has to adopt to rule that bill.

 

I have seen criminals of creative brain

They never let them to catch their career train.

They teach us to give up our talent

And adopt the job that will settle your life permanent.

 

I have seen the evil who destroy my passion

They never let me to adopt  my favourite fashion.

For them, I am on the half way of giving up

But I think I can't burn the the permanent happiness for temporary pleasure.  

 

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