Vishal Sharma

(10th july 1996/Samastipur (Bihar) / India)

Afraid of humans


We learn many things
in schools
in colleges
even
on battle field

we kill people
blaming the victory
saying it a reason
death in every season
cold wind welcomes
the death birth

humans are terrific
i am afraid of them
they can kill me
harm me

i love girls
they are kindhearted
they are sweet
simple
elegent
obliged
and above all
mine

Submitted: Friday, May 17, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, September 11, 2013
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  • Hazel Durham (5/18/2013 9:28:00 AM)

    From the heart you explore the fear of humans of their threat of harm, love is another mindset with girls sweet, kind and yours to find!
    Excellent write! (Report) Reply

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