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Part 3 “The rapist of humanity pretends to sketch the portrait of the goddess.” Deception is all around. Enough is enough... Yes, let us now call a spade a spade.

Part 2 “The brute butcher washes his blood stained hands with fluid of democracy.” Blood is on the hands of everybody. Like Pilate, they want to wash their hands off. And come clean of all their sins, whether it was of 2002 or 2018. They very legally loot you and fill the coffers of their cronies, only to gain the favour in return.(Contd)

Hi Binaya, A haunting revelationary poem. “The old owl hides in the crevices of age old sculpture.” The bird of ill omen itself does not want to reveal itself. The portents of the age is so dark and ominous. Yes, the poet is speaking of today. Contd

Thanks for sharing such a nice poem.Unique style.

Thanks for sharing such a nice poem.