Guilty Hands
Rating: ★5.0
Where do we begin
to inhume our inhumanity;
Given that our tastes
are now used to its acerbity.
Insincere innocuous innocence
fused with feigned ignorance
illuminates precious little
than our sheer arrogance.
Calloused coalitions
Across the lands;
We might never escape what
we exhume with our own hands.
to inhume our inhumanity;
Given that our tastes
are now used to its acerbity.
Insincere innocuous innocence
fused with feigned ignorance
illuminates precious little
than our sheer arrogance.
Calloused coalitions
Across the lands;
We might never escape what
we exhume with our own hands.
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Ashraful Musaddeq
07 June 2009
'Calloused coalitions
Across the lands;
We might never escape what
we exhume with our own hands.'
Amazing poem, I love the above lines most,10+++
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Samanyan Lakshminarayanan
28 May 2009
very we are used to this...even inspite of the dangers we go on..innocence would have illuminated...lovely
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