Tyrants
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Justice in Exile
Thy days of glory are past now, Thy bank of justice is bankrupt now, Thy people will be judged by faith now, Thy system hath turned upside down, Tyrants hide behind soft faces now, They plunder a thousand shops now, Devastator of thousand houses now, First they came for the marginalised, With fear,none dare cry…
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The Starving Town
A place where hungry humans finds no crumb, There’s a part of earth,that denies ’em bread, By intense crying their eyes hath become wounded, They weep, weep and weep for the glorious dead! Misery! O misery! to the rich please give a check, Howls in a slaughtered town, here wind is breathless! City of famine,…
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The Curse
I came from a valley of ashes, Where oppressors strike the just and fair, People have barred doors upon us, We are marked as beasts,devoid of all grace, Children bleeding along the streets, For handful of grain and bottled water, Here all the nations thrives and rise, And throttled our people backward to death, Here…
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Armour of Faith,Heart of Fire
No chevalier more courteous and refined, Pride where there’s no envy,there’s so much of joy, Death is nothing for him,an access to afterlife, The victor’s palm around his turban twined, Whose high endeavours are an inward light, That makes the path before him always bright, Courage and compassion within his soul enshrines, He didn’t bow…
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The Roaring Storm
Let tyrants rule the desert they’ve made, Let chosen ones possess paradise they’ve claimed, Their palms are still smeared with innocents blood, O narcissius loiters why are you not afraid? Although you look masters but are in truth slaves, You are pursuing throne of ash,an endless chase, For all the path of glory lead but …
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Identity Card
Our colourful history turned into farce, In crowded streets our voices lost, Our hopes and dreams are trampled upon, Verily our souls are smitten and scourged, Frightened from brutes we submitted to harsh, Who break our homes and shattered walls, Tyrants played their heinous part, From marginalised they seek identity cards! Their tongues drip poison…
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