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Poetry – Kunal Roy
The world reels under the torment of shut,
The birds have forgotten to flap their wings,
Awakening the soul of the poor mortals!
The sky is draped in blue,
With tears behind the blueness!
The roads are empty,
Stretching to the oblivion:
The mind is solitary,
Captured by the unseen fear!
The barbed wire shakes you back to the origin-
Draws a line of eternal separation!
Screams at your prowess,
Ridicules your compulsion,
Laughs at your dejection!
A tiny object,
Slaughtering the trust of millions,
Creeping into the cauldron,
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