Few days ago
Everything was green
Everything was bright
Now, It's barren and dried
A bud bloom
Bit gloom
Shatter by silent air
Which was not fair
Seems something left behind
Open your sepals
Don't be blind
Break your silence
To avoid violence
Be on street
Don't be freak
Either,
Let it barren
Make it desert
Nothing will bloom
None will gloom
19feb,18-10: 10PM
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