true,damn true....the murderer thanked the accused ,the knife was plunged in heart of crusader,the earth tasted the yummy red blood,and sleep embraced the holy night,after murder......
The sacredness of divine prayer....
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The heads are raised in streets of crudeness,the vision is blurry,the blackness overwhelming the bright lanes,the starvation of faces,and mute smiles of healthy corpse.....
True,very true...annihilation towards reconstruction or third world WAR....
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Amazingly heard flute in silences of mountains,the awakened eyes but sleepy mind,and tears in stream,the aching heart but numb body,and feeling heap....
Passing night like a dragging mountain....
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Uprise in crudeness
Or downfall in shrewdness..
hands of masses and legs of fanaticism,
An outcome of rebel or indecipherable hastiness...
Running here and there as if the world is gonna end,
this impassable flood now cannot be bent......
in between virtue of insensitivity and pains,
I give away my little grieves for sake of those awaiting games...
Smoke i see,,smoke i feel amongst the heads of intellects,
The new world will creat renewal of happening out of bitter facts...
I saw this with my eyes half opened and half empty,
but deep sleep makes me forget a day coming soon on pages of history.....
Uprise,
Yes uprise,
To where,
Towards THIRD WORLD WAR..........
WELCOME!
Hiramalik
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