Category: Poetry

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‘Tut, tut’ and His Friend

He saw a bareback child on the footpath And went “Tut, tut”, but his friend Gave away to the one thin as a lath, His own shirt, the one in trend. He saw a...

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What is Compassion? It is the relief in the exhausted eyes of a mother, When she watches her sick child sleep a peaceful sleep. It is offering your jacket, on a cold night, To...

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Be The Change

  Genocide, Hatred Cambodian killing Jewish Holocaust Armenian genocide   Bring the peace, be the change it takes everybody to be a peacemaker, and one by one I still think that i can save...

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Let the Youth!

Generations come and generations go But gerontocracies are here to stay Children are born and children grow But do they get a chance? Nay From Election commissions to parliaments All is ruled by inert,...