A sunny morning fumed
Its brightness set aside
Stink oddness all the way
But the field was not empty
Pellets were still active
Explosions keep the place vibrant
Some ran beside the lost haven
In quest of life for sometime
Wolf howl there after war
Eagle eyes explore its meal
Much generous than crooked killers
Grave that set somewhere for him
Authority designs your time
Poor sledge to deaths mouth
There by killing an array
Chariot is ready for all
There in the turn all enter its side
All packed in a single loop
There your fingers will be still
But the soul will define brotherhood
In this lawn your eyes are swathed
You never feel it in this yard
Probably feel good on heavens way
Reborn as a human being! ! ! ! !
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SALINI NAIR
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