Herojit Philem

Rookie - 89 Points (10th Nov.1995 / Kangpokpi, Manipur, India)

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Nuclear Weapons

Great wars of the world
Made cities to dust
Many with empty bowl
Left in insane thirst.
Centuries from now
Weapons quilities were low
Still then cities Turned dust
Corpses as dried bamboo
Tainted the bloody river bank
Many wailed melanchonly.
Nuclear weapons being made now
World will turn to ashes
Better be peace among us.

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Loneliness

What a life is it?
Lonely all time, no where to visit.
Carrying this loneliness where I go.

There is no one to spend with me
Except tears that roll from my eyes.
Living together with sorrow, what thou do
Nobody asked, why should they ask
As they made me lonely.

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