Criminal And Detective Poem by SALINI NAIR

It’s mystic
Marched to that
A detective style!
Nothing is there
It’s concealed
But knows that
How long will hide it
I am the superior
I will break your silence
Face is so pale
Heart beat is not rhythmic
Sin is projected in each movement
Sin is sin and it will burst rhythm of life
Itself come out and break own life
Sinner will perish himself
As sin cannot handle by mighty in you
He is there in each self
So never prosper a sinner in you
Break you and vanish in his way
Sinner will be captured, and get punishment
Sinner destruct his way to life
And will perish with the power of sin…

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