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Repentance

There are times, when I feel blue


The stretches of sand seems more attractive than the luxurious life am living in
Its not luxury, that am tired of but my sins that have broken me
My heart is weighted down by sorrow
My mind is a lost maze runner
I want a hand, to pull me up from this feeling of distress
And there, I find HIM standing; waiting for my repentance
Just few words of sorry, and there am back again

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