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Oct 2019
The fight of night,
In dim,no light,
In the darkest hours of day..
The fight awful,
Dark,much dreadful,
Nor one can show,nor say...

When the time comes,
To ****,
And get killed,
The wind too get 's warm and slow.
Here ,the one who comes,
In the field for war,
May loose-win,but will not go...

Here in woods,
No one is weak,
May the wind too some show his claw,
Here to ****,
Is not an crime,it's to ,
Keep the jungle law.......
Written by
Mahesh Tripathi  16/M/India
(16/M/India)   
90
   Harley Hucof
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