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They are fatal to every system,
Thorn near the flower's petals,
Never damage any one of them,
They are to protect like officers.

Officers are fatal to  every system,
Go to library under the shades,
Of white papers read all hymn,
Written in the praise of the officers.

The polished shoes and shine of them,
They have different and vibrant colors,
Like rainbow, a illusion of their crime,
Their sound full of innocent cries.

Since the beginning, birth of them,
They were made to crush the innocents,
To rule and to make fool of them,
They were collectors of blood from veins.  

Day by day, they nimble the system,
Make it weak and feeble like ruins,
Destroy flourishing progressed kingdom,
They influence in their favor policy makers.
A puppy had a mouse in its mouth,  

The mouse was wrestling for a breath,  

Puppy had no compassion for mouse,  

Puppy knew only one thing that is hunger,  

Mouse was disparate to have a breath,  

A combat was there between hunger,

And a breath, what was choaked by hunger,  

Puppy like a hunger heartless and callous,  

Mouse like a breath tender and helpless.
It is my duty to ask for sorry,
For the behaviour other hurt,
As, I have a palpitating heart,
Under the bones of my chest,

It is my duty to say sorry,
To all whose heart bleeding
As I hurt, and at me gazing,
Impropriate harass saying.

It is my duty to say sorry,
For giving wounds so deep,
For the eyes forced to weep,
Filth of my heart to sweep,
cuckoo songs echoes
mangoes fill with nectar
nature's taste unfolds
Oh! the great gravedance,
Let me pay heartiest thanks,

To send me message through,
Beauty,  the uniqueness of you,

Behind the pure jewel like eyes,
You through the lips like rose,

In words dipped in pure nectar,
In all, you are only as an actor,

You  help me through the beauty,
To recover me from fatigue of duty,
a poor outside court
gazing  top of the building
expense of justice
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