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From the tower top, I see your tail lit the tortious wick of hate,
Extinguishing innocent others in clear daylight,
Why do you hide your bile now; in shameful disgust?
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Horrible, ridiculous waste of human and humane potentials,
Can our peaceful world ever be free of the likes of you?
Tempters of human kindness and forgiveness, in our family towers,
We shall collectively stand up against you, every time you ris
Beautiful lines, you have painted your passions very well in the poem, thanks for sharing.
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Horrible, ridiculous waste of human and humane potentials, Can our peaceful world ever be free of the likes of you? Tempters of human kindness and forgiveness, in our family towers, We shall collectively stand up against you, every time you ris Beautiful lines, you have painted your passions very well in the poem, thanks for sharing.
Thanks Shakil