vijay raghuraman Poems

The whole world trembles at my sword,
Kings and armies wait on my word.
I possess every skill known to man,
No-one can defeat me, try if they can.
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There is a holy place called Iraq,
Once ruled, by the forces of dark.
Their leader was Saddam Hussein,
Who brought his people nothing but pain.
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When I came, I came with nothing,
When I go, I'll go with nothing.
Yet while here, why do I desire everything?
Without ever wanting to give anything.
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When I was four, I painted the wall dirty
spoiling, my dad's big party.
said he, 'you do nothing right'
'now, get out of my sight'
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