one of the poetry in the isthmus of entire competition- pls respond- (idea- me as a protagonist trying to teach the masses and chlngng the evil) cant u listen the yell of silent wood, smart in fidgety of the birds,,, but unfortunate,we all detained by impotence , scoff, all around me has become draconian,,,, rebutting the character of my blood........ allow me to be the reflection of ur pain..... unlocking ur potential.....feeling the muscle of ur flesh its defining the utter pursuit that we stand for...... i will coach the prowess out of you.... my prerogative will be urs survival. reluctance of urs wld be my denial.... its nt abt things doing right its abt doing right things.. the virtue of love that we adhere to, tyranny that we will shunt ....... nt for sake of me and u... but to rattle the conspiracy of silence..... that creates deterrence everywhere..... let the eyes be bleared..... its the vision that we have ... across the colossus,,,the satisfaction that we r destined to..... will be mine,urs and of everyone...... that has the submission of revulsion.. we r no more retaliating having attained our hunger... but plight to put u down....whnever u will gainsay . anything that nt meant to be hurt........
Posted on: Sat, 29 Jun 2013 09:07:25 +0000
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