When besieged by
shooting, the word kills word.
Meaningless show.
The day will unfold
bringing blood on street.
I will pray for night.
Sectarian push
decimates the forest
of daisies.
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: July 22nd, 2016 23:06
- Category: Nature
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