So many ills are here in this world
Open the Facebook
On the thousands of pages
There is only blood
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You may push me
And sink me deep
But like the sun rays
I will illuminate the pit
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Poetry will vanish tonight or my mind will explode
So the stern warning is, keep distance or pull aside
The words have started their journey from the pit of my heart
They have with them all the required arms and ammunition
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If you put your hand
On the ingratitude jaws of a lion
You know well what would happen
But out of jealousy when your friend
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