We plough, tire and toil at last to ruin.
We dire in sludge and slush -and
Our nerve threadbare unravel voices
That only bleed, gush and shriek in silence. The voices of the poor. you are a protagonist of the poor and down troden.. please remain like that and write poems on social justice and injustices in our society. we need such poets.. thank u. tony
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We plough, tire and toil at last to ruin. We dire in sludge and slush -and Our nerve threadbare unravel voices That only bleed, gush and shriek in silence. The voices of the poor. you are a protagonist of the poor and down troden.. please remain like that and write poems on social justice and injustices in our society. we need such poets.. thank u. tony