Wednesday, May 14, 2014

Evil World Comments

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The plastics burnt as if they were the king of fire,
For no one knows what to throw and what to hire.
Sun shined behind the trees,
without the former, the latter would freeze.
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Rishabh Roy
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Jazib Kamalvi 02 June 2018

A refined poetic imagination, Rishabh. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.

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Ranchi, Jharkhand
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