Category: Poetry
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Night Life, Expression Of Countless Tears.
When the time passes towards the night,It is time to set everything straight.It is time to log in and work,Time to put on a fake smirk. I have to speak to clients on the phone.Treating their problems as my own.It feels like the night is pulling me to oblivion,Sometimes it all feels like an illusion. […]
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WHEN LAW TURNED TO FLAW
Law or flaw?Judiciary or is some kind of a mockery?To the brother who’s serving a life sentence;for the crime he did not do;That night will forever be of repentance. The mother who taught him how to walk;Has got such a shock;Half of her body is permanently into shock The father who gifted him his first […]