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Should guilty seek asylum here,
Like one pardoned, he becomes free from sin.
Should a sinner make his way to this mansion,
All his past sins are to be washed away.
The sight of this mansion creates sorrowing sighs;
And the sun and the moon shed tears from their eyes.
In this world this edifice has been made;
To display thereby the creator's glory.
(Emperor Shah Jahan)


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our embrace is a taj mahal of summers
build against the winter
simple things make us complicated notions

I have this emotion
not morning voices not night silences
& everything you do is like a sin
a vapour trail on the sky
when you are a threat
you can become a terrorist attack
with all kind of world trade centers
on your conscience

[stop all these things
now I'm here]

I see in my coffee
some photos & millions of mornings
floating like sailboats
loudable sign of the silence end
just let me embrace you in billions & billions
of summers

& then
[boot from me]

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god holds us in his hands like a great truth
a human one
with a lot of reasons
or like a faded sun
he doesn't know what he really wants from us
& his hands are burning like a wooden door