Superstitions All prophets show us the right path to God They also declare what is right and what is wrong Satan has his own tricks to play with squad By playing nausty with his sweet ***** vicious song
The innocent human lose their way in the darkness If not guided by their senses they but go astray The devil knows how to derail mind how to garnish Hence the followers lose their light not to play
The dirtiest ones become victim to do irrational things To creat a ***** situation to take innocent in palm By using their strings to exploit and to cut virtuous wings With the help of just creating doubt fear and qualm
Let me assure you my people vice can not surpass virtue God's verdict remains final under all stress and strain In most difficult circumstances mercy comes out of blue Like a righteous people we have to suffer to bear pain