Construction And Destruction Poem by Rajendran Muthiah
Construction And Destruction
1.
' You're born to construct.
What you make, carve, sculpt and paint',
I'm born to destruct.
2.
The thugs have the pluck
to break the idols and tombstones
as their cult is crude.
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Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi
07 March 2012
Could you please explain this poem? I can not figure out the back drops! ! !
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4/18/2024 4:17:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
yes, the thugs have the pluck to beak.........................................................a very nice poem, very strong and meaningful. i like the poem.