Poets
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A mother cradles her babies lifeless form Her eyes pouring tears like waterfalls, What did her baby do to cause it’s death, Did nothing to to no one but is now bereft of breath. Her baby had adopted no political or religious belief, Was unaware of colour or gender like we, All the baby wanted…
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How many tears have been cried over graves, of victims of this violent age, where war is so prevalent and oppression is too, killed by terrorist actions as well as police and by so called peace keeping forces and soldiers at war, in the name of greed and power from those who want more and use…