Vision Of Time - Poem by Shah Surja
I saw the sadness - crows and humans,
I saw the wheels to be crushed - people and dogs.
I slit gun to flowering plants,
Give me some peace, to see the flowers.
Death is not the face - not facing death,
I'm not afraid of burning fire.
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