Darkness, in fact, echoing
A sorry sight,
Is it?
And we poets are
Contributing, despite.
Integrated we are, sir.
Follow us
Follow our hearts
Though, all draft.
Roaming,
Not allowed
We know.
We know not
How to maintain
Double-standard.
And sir
Each one of us
Facing troubles
Over livelihoods.
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