Wednesday, 22 June 2016

This master and slave within me
Reign and being reigned by vice
The dark and light spark inside
 Flowing torrent of abuse so nice
Shade of wisdom grass of ignorance
Prevents ever spreading sun light
Friends! I dwell in such a time of
Moaning day and laughing night
Vase full of blooming flowers
Fields full with cracks of drought
Clouds are roaming rain-less
Home of life and death so bought
Anil Kumar Sharma
22/06/2016











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