The young mother whose lust for another crushed the seed of love of her lawful wed,
The doting lover who snatched the suckling infant to drown it to eternal silence,
The passionate adolescent who left her sin on the railway track without a backward glance,
The lewd pensioner who satiated his lasciviousness and left a three month in a tree hole...
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Hi Jaishree, a wonderful poem written in the anguish of the ills of the contemporary times. Yes, what we see and hear and read are disgusting, throwing our lives into deep despair about tomorrow. The anguish is expressed most touching manner. Good poetry.5 stars.