Eyes of a poet never sleep
It aware always, ready to peep
It becomes shadow of everyone
Sometimes move, sometime run.
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i am bleeding
in too much pain
soldiers are fighting
all have thick stains.
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spit your anger
spit your bad feelings
spit your enemity
spit your lie
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Who chunk their mind to recollect
It always crazy about the impect
They need continuity of search
Blooming of flower, flying of insect
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Today world is full of ribbing mind
Exact the reason of stromy rage wind
Just enjoy and self foe
Run run run as aimless doe
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