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Jan 2020
He hides his true self under the garb of non-violence
He is in reality a predator
He waits quietly
He waits patiently
Then as soon as he spots someone passing by
He pounces on him
Shreds him to pieces
And gobbles him up
Leaving no trace
Then very silently goes back under the garb of non-violence...
....pretending as if nothing has happened
...no wrong has been done
....no life has been murdered
I'm not sure as to what we call people like these
Nowadays we mostly know them as politicians
Sk Abdul Aziz
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Sk Abdul Aziz
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