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		<title>The supremacy or infinite</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;">To the creator<br /> To the inseparable fondness<br /> To the movement of the universe<br /> Woman is the basis</p> <p style="text-align: center;">***</p> <p style="text-align: center;"></p> <p>Mother! O mother<br /> Aren’t you bringing me up pouring life of light in the darkness?</p> <p>Why nobody could see this trial of yours streaming the resplendency and movement into me?<br /> Why can’t I listen if they comprehend it?<br /> O., not only me in your tummy you too on the land remained in darkness know?<br /> Darkness! Darkness …..<br /> Mother, what is darkness?<br /> Is it the inability to see? Is it scary dark colour?<br /> Is it a thought? Then, I too am in darkness you know?<br /> This darkness is pleasant and liberal …<br /> How<br /> many darkness’s around you residing in the world of light?<br /> Darkness that slashes the feet<br /> Darkness that kills the hopes<br /> Darkness that shatters the life<br /> Darkness of the strong</p> <p>All the darkness’s</p> Placed dare lights of yours in the darkness know?<br /> Do you think how do I know this?<br /> Boiling blood and beating heart of yours<br /> Revealed them to me.<br /> Stumbling and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;">To the creator<br />
To the inseparable fondness<br />
To the movement of the universe<br />
Woman is the basis</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">***</p>
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<p>Mother! O mother<br />
Aren’t you bringing me up pouring life of light in the darkness?</p>
<p>Why nobody could see this trial of yours streaming the resplendency and movement into me?<br />
Why can’t I listen if they comprehend it?<br />
O., not only me in your tummy you too on the land remained in darkness know?<br />
Darkness! Darkness …..<br />
Mother, what is darkness?<br />
Is it the inability to see? Is it scary dark colour?<br />
Is it a thought? Then, I too am in darkness you know?<br />
This darkness is pleasant and liberal …<br />
How<br />
many darkness’s around you residing in the world of light?<br />
Darkness that slashes the feet<br />
Darkness that kills the hopes<br />
Darkness that shatters the life<br />
Darkness of the strong</p>
<p>All the darkness’s</p>
<div>Placed dare lights of yours in the darkness know?<br />
Do you think how do I know this?<br />
Boiling blood and beating heart of yours<br />
Revealed them to me.<br />
Stumbling and faltering<br />
You tried to expand to the hilt<br />
Your hopes huddled close in you<br />
But<br />
Mother the darkness around you<br />
Obstructed you<br />
Obv fem : what are you doing? They are your brother’s shoes …take them off… like a male girl what are those games? Keep the bat aside, go inside<br />
You tried to run on the toe tips with which you crawled and stood up<br />
I love your trial to mold into a fact the courage that remained as a shade<br />
Obv: where are you going at this hour? What is that dress?<br />
To whom you wanted to show? Go inside, keep the phone off from your hand<br />
I like your walk so much<br />
Hiding the wounds of generations<br />
Pasting smiles on faces<br />
That searches life in death<br />
Obv m: shut up<br />
Where are you going?<br />
Pregnancy confirmed it seems<br />
A girl child<br />
Go for an abortion tomorrow<br />
F: can’t you listen what my son says<br />
We never had in our homes<br />
A girl child<br />
Go and have an abortion<br />
M: kill you if you say a word<br />
Don’t you know what your husband likes?<br />
Break your teeth<br />
Darkness on infancy<br />
Obv: please teacher<br />
Don’t squeeze my cheeks teacher<br />
It’s painful<br />
I’ll go back to my home<br />
What are you doing?<br />
Leave me teacher please …<br />
Darkness on adolescence<br />
Obv: eh, come here<br />
Super figure<br />
Eh would you love me or not<br />
Let us celebrate<br />
If not I‘ll throw acid<br />
Come on<br />
Let us all enjoy come friends<br />
Darkness on old age<br />
Obv: what a hell with this oldy<br />
Take her and throw her in an old age home<br />
Let her die, no botheration at all<br />
How many dark atrocities on you all<br />
Why do we have darkness?<br />
Why to have the obstructing darkness at all<br />
How long more<br />
These dark wars with darkness</div>
<p>The moment when it is known<br />
That I am in your tummy<br />
To break me off<br />
Isn’t it a dark trial mother?</p>
<p>Stop it somehow mother<br />
I’ll be with you<br />
You are not alone<br />
We are two<br />
Let me come<br />
Transforming your praying hands<br />
In to fists of revolt<br />
Mothers … their mothers… their grandmothers..<br />
The bravery they left in the river of life<br />
Filling it in my blood given by you<br />
I am coming with<br />
Filling my breathe<br />
All your emotions which<br />
Never emerged from your throat<br />
Your individualities hanged by<br />
Threads<br />
I am coming<br />
All your suppressed hopes<br />
Your ended up intentions<br />
Preserving them in my heart<br />
I am coming<br />
Flowing in every blood vessel<br />
I am coming</p>
<p>As the truth you imagine<br />
The aim you all wished<br />
I am coming<br />
As tomorrows era<br />
As a supreme power<br />
I am coming<br />
Mother<br />
You are delivering the east<br />
Your dreams as my facts I rise<br />
I move on with the rays of revolt<br />
I am coming as the supreme power</p>
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