Who Could Her Parents Be?
Forgetting my egoisticself
I see more of a beast in her
A dog doesn't shed its skin
This shopsoiled beast does
Attire,so rendered valueless
If so-called sane poses nude
No insanity could surpass it
But human right does it prop
And folks will always demand it
Against wish, fiends spouted are
In Faith, obstacles do abound
Modern faith is a liberal one
Helm holdersare after votes
Scriptures are held static things
In hunt of votes, faith belittled is
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The modern civilization embarked upon by our people is all madness in term of dressing and attitude. It is an eyesore. Beautiful poem expressing societal...10++