some poison I have in my throat.
some poison you had in your throat.
some sharp fangs you dig into my ears,
some sharp fangs I dig into your eyes.
the world is full of fangs, trees full of thorn.
poison diluted in fruits the sharp fang on corn,
blue bodies now scattered in the water.
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Author:
Devender Kumar (
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An eye for an eye a tooth for a tooth. I have heard that before somewhere, in todays world poison runs form love to pharmaceuticals. A most interesting read.
Harsh reality but real, nice write
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