Another story and poem

"Veil"

Today I am a prisoner in this house for 10 days. There is a bad smell in the house. Yesterday two people came, according to them the smell is coming from my body but where am I, I swear to God. Yeah Al that sounds pretty crap to me, Looks like BT aint for me either, Looks like BT aint for me either, Looks like BT aint for me either, Looks like BT aint for me either As soon as the door was opened, my eyes closed with the feeling of something very intense. I am not confined here, yet I can not get out of this house. I am still very good! I am always talking to the birds perched on the branches of the neem tree by the window. What do I know? I just know !! My husband just came. He also saw me, pressed his handkerchief to his nose and left with a strange smile. Yes, now I can really smell it! There are only a few things left in the body called skin. The objects that the rats have been playing with for so long are my nails. No, I am still very good! Only this stench is unbearable in the veil !!

Could it be with me or any bigger work in the world?

Just as the scientist and the emperor became famous.

Can I build a mobile or atomic bomb like them?

Can I make things like them and fly in the air?

Can I bring pearls from Indus like divers?

Can I know Hitler's formula?

Can I go like them to that alien planet Mars?

Rob falls in the forest of loneliness forever?

Can I catch a golden deer like them?

What will be the end of the day to die thinking?

Didn't any blood come from them in my lineage?

Is it possible to be famous like them?

Don't listen anymore.

I will continue all the way, known and unknown.

My journey began with the attraction of Durbar,

Let's continue with the path of as many friends.

Don't be afraid of any monsters or ghosts.

My path-journey is tied though.

No one else can stop me.

If necessary, I will jump to take the life of the monster.

There are more types of courage, more

There's just one thing missing.

I can't move forward for money.

For the sake of money, despite having a mind, all is Vedic.

Money is the root of all evil in the world,

Lack of money destroys all hope.

When money is needed at all costs,

Then I'll hope to make money.

Inevitably I can make money,

Then who will help me in the work ahead?

I have the courage to drown in deep water,

Walk on foot and in the air.

I wish I could just be like them,

I can go around like Sindabad or Columbus.

The value is no longer tied, even if someone gives,

I will continue to open my eyes.

I'm going for that right,

Anything else woven into the standard, let's go.

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