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Jan 2019
A  pile  of  arms
  have  been  stored
in  a  dry  place.


Rainy    season  and
  flood  came
  the  tows   can  not  do
  anything.

  A   pile  of  arms
  are  the  barking  -fears
of  a  street dogs.

After  having   a  3 rupees
  biscuit
his  barking  attitude
turned    into
  peace  -keeper.
Written by
IncholPoem
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