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Thursday, September 25, 2008


"O commotion prithee thee dig your progress,
Curtained eye perceiving mould's distress.
Red eye, parched, devoid of tears,
Folks, clasping their hand with their peers.
Democratic conspiracy couldn't be percepts by indigents,
Terrorism laugh at their besets, their agents."

1 comment:

Tushar said...

Your poem is amazing, especially when you're describing about terrorism, a thing now "ringing" in everyone's ears and "flashing" in everyone's eyes...
Truly, your poem exhibits the skills of a "zabardast" poet...

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