Who’ll understand the core of human nature?
Who will be valid in these cruel games?
Nobody knows what is inside creature…
Please give me chance to stand all of this mess…
Like strangers we are promenading morrows,
Somebody takes all worlds, somebody gives the last...
We’re laughing everyday for peoples sorrow,
We cries when buddy’s celebrating fast.
Like cage for birds you’ve taken all my wisdom,
Like spider you have gave me chance for breath,
I pray to you to find the way to freedom,
To find approach and reach the days of death…
Prayer
© Copyright: Фатуллаев Намиг, 2009
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