When the hopes are hassled
And relationships are rattled
Naïveté asks, why me?
When wishes are whacked
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The rats’ adept in a rat race
Buy the tickets from a shrink,
And board a train of mental stress,
Hurriedly in a wink.
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Oh Politicians!
you are now thinking to levy “Flush Tax”,
In future, you may tax even our earwax…
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He alone struts with swagger fine,
To tame alike, humans and kine.
He breathes with us, with us he dines,
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Oh! bloody thirsty soul breakers
Oh! manipulative nerve wreckers;
Playing with the beings like puppets,
Relishing their hearts in buffets.
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The lethal bullets of sorrow
Aim at our rosy morrows,
By the cruel devilish FATE,
Push the men through sadness gate.
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O gushing crescendo
Thy silent stealth
A cool and misty
Watery wealth
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Oft the house of relationships is
Built on the land of selfishness,
It bricks are shrewdness
Plastered with cement of treacheries
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Frustrated I stood in front
of the God to Pray,
And asked him why lunatics
are increasing day by day.
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A Shadow of hard stone
shivers in the soft water
Icy winter night.
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