| God | |
| He is like a mystery, and no one can tell his history; He helps like a father and cares like a mother, He is very faithful and so we can be hopeful, He is pure like a curd, and to describe there is no word He is our only teacher and has made many preacher; He paved the way for the path of love & made to . . . | |
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| Hatred | |
| Hatred comes first from relation; Because you have some exaltation. Hatred doesn't stops with one, At the same time doesn't shows to everyone. It is a kind of fruit, which occurs at the time of taste The main reason for this is partial; Which man sees directly in visual. To tell the truth it is a rotten . . . | |
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