Why do you dissect my heart and mind now and then,
To find the clue of where I hide my flaws and false,
Why do you want to cut me into pieces with your cosmic knife?
When I hold your toes and cry for help as a single trust.
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.What a beautiful poem Veeraiyah.really makes you think well done.
When things go wrong everybody blames god, but never seem to blame themselves. A great poem.