When I pretended
The society accepted
When I bared my heart,
They pelted stones at it.
All that my bleeding eyes
Then searched for was a few drops of tears
No stones could blind my eyes
From those moist faces
shattered and and scattered in the crowd
Yet was enough to fill my heart
And to heal my wounds.
Oh lord .....thank you for thy reward
Thou has kept thy promise.
mashoodkk
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