Downtrodden Poem by Cyriac Maliakkal
Downtrodden
My thoughts were culminated.
It was my anxious tragedy of
days
I was aired into a gloom monde.
Aspired for my astounding smiles.
Monde was the act of growth,
When i acquainted with it.
The corrupt society made me
mentaly handicapped.
Friday, May 26, 2023
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