Inhumanity Ravished Me Poem by MAHTAB BANGALEE

Inhumanity Ravished Me

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No more I am in the sense of speech,
Fallacious essence all I am,
Ebb in writing and thinking,
Treasure of words in poor cell of bone,
Right I am here in prosy prickle,
Ominous cell worships as stitch of needle,
A beast like I am,
Drives me Mephistopheles,
Even I am embellished in worst fit,
Compiles me vary powered spirit,
I am skilled in amateurish,
Inhumanity ravished me - cares my brittle phrase,
My personality seeks me as pandemonium's sage

Friday, March 23, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: evil,inhumanity,self,senses,workshop
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 28 August 2018

Inhumanity ravished me - cares my brittle phrase, My personality seeks me as pandemonium's sage......... impressive lines with nice theme. A beautiful poem shared amazingly.

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Britte Ninad 12 August 2018

interesting poem- I am skilled in amateurish, Inhumanity ravished me - cares my brittle phrase, My personality seeks me as pandemonium's sage

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ink of sin 11 April 2018

here we claim we are the supreme elite in the gorgeous surface of attire but the under garments spreads odor of beast secretly! ! lovely poem

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Bernard F. Asuncion 23 March 2018

Mahtab, such a well penned poem👍👍👍

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