Resistance Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

Resistance

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A sharp sword comes forward dancing
Then recedes; again comes forward... again..recedes

A deep trench around my dark-house...

Dreadful dance..

Idea!
I converted myself into a sharp sword at once.

Wednesday, June 29, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: resistance
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