Heart of a slave
curved in pain and sereneness
engulfed with red fleshy bone
living in past harmony
...
Enveloped with the thickest cloth of nature
spice like the chameleon
tho' brave and mind set
but awkward in the state of being
...
I wish u are mine, he lied
Till such a time i agreed to vied
My gloomy heart fell to dream
As the water gushes to stream
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Freedom Fighters
Heart of a slave
curved in pain and sereneness
engulfed with red fleshy bone
living in past harmony
Brothers of the devils evil
Across the ocean a plot of land
My home of past i longs for thee
Here is no home but forest's heart
there in sprawl i on lea lay i
Heroes on the rise
I pledge my nation
we the freedom fighters
our motto should be rescue
Heroes on our feet
Am here stead fit
No more going back
Brother cry no more
My blood can serve as water.
Humble and Creative, really love your poems and postings