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Wednesday, June 16, 2010

where are they?

mad man.,
frequently
laughing and crying;
in his faith


why they are not respect that body
of that tribe girl
shot and killed by them..
is because
she was maoist
this is the gren haunt?
she is the green...?

where are they?
our masters of logic.
Posted by cp.mohanakrishnan at 10:21 PM

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

thank you for this poem.

June 16, 2010 at 11:10 PM

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