A Thousand Deaths Poem by Rinku Tiwari

A Thousand Deaths

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With your hands,
You waged battle,
To struggle,
Left behind, to distribute
Blood and sweet,
Swords and arms,
Victories and defects.
Rose the battle cries,
Melted the thoughts of victory,
In the battle that
Led to a thousand deaths.

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