Denying The Truth - Poem by Rahman Henry
In all possible ways
Denying the truth
We will move towards daily bazar
Bouncing hands of truth
Will chip our throats
And shout to command us
'Surrender every peny you have! '
Again denying the truth
We will move towards home
Our kitchen will float on flood.
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