Let The Fire Play Poem by Hanan Muzafar

Let The Fire Play



It's your role,
you have to be;
hidden tears of core.
Want to scream,
let it bleed.

On a war with machine,
break the code:
Fire on papers,
valour conquers.

King of arena,
you don't run;
fight till last breath,
evolve as stealth.

Release the front,
make them regret;
so be it a bout,
let it out.

Let The Fire Play
Thursday, March 9, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: failure,society,warfare
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Hanan Muzafar

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Model Town Sopore (Kashmir)
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