have lost the text
of blossom
and the sight
where they cremating
their body?
my olden days friends
maoists....
i know them
they were my friends
whom they are waiting for sads?
becoming prey of liberal state.....
i cant count
this democracy
in currency
my ideological brothers
killed by democracy.....
sky
famine
kids
can do one thing
exhibit the reality
1 comment:
"counting democracy in currency"
even when the content of your poem is Politics,
there is so much emotional intensity...
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