We are not always right….

We are not always right….

Not every time we are the King,

sometimes even create a fuss as we sing;

Remember even the leaf would dance on thy will,

then who are we, intruding the nature’s skill,

the eerie tornados of inhuman morality,

killing the every truth with its brutality;

Everywhere brume of bloodless notions are furled,

enervated this powerful creation as drab  world.

  Prachi Gupta

 

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