O! Farzana: the daughter of Eve,
You were alone to be stoned,
The stoners were twenty five,
They held in their hands the pieces of bricks,
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It's truly great, a lovely write, an ugly picture of social extremism patronized by the lords who rule with terror.
Please read my poem the swine swears for the pigs pride where i've played the same tune... hope you will like.