It is so ...
Along this path,
where,
vegetation fears to grow,
raingods are forebidden,
rocks are the raja's,
there,
there, this red-horned mankin fight,
killing each other,
richer loot the poor,
kicking them to utter poverty,
people betray their family,
All just for a peice of land.
Many more ages to come,
many more wars to be fought,
and 1 day,
Earth cant get any more Red !!
2 Comments:
abe tune english main kab se poems likni shuru kar deen gulti???
neways gd 1 yaar.
bombay kab aa raha hai??
ankit.
....
bombay mein hi hoon ! :)
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