Most treacherous is not the robbery of hard earned wages Most horrible is not the torture by the police. Most dangerous is not the graft for the treason and greed....
If there lies a minuscule God hidden in the deepest pits and burrows of my heart, I call upon You, With obligatory alms, lamps, and chants dispersing vibrance that yearns...
He lit the pyre, not with grief—but gain, While Holika lay trapped inside the flame. A son who smiled while setting fire to pain, And claimed it all in god...