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Jun 2020
If I deeply think,
I only sink.
Sink in the darkness,
And then I make a mess.

What about telling?
That's the blind feeling.
Feeling without logic,
It's so ruthless tragic.

Tension is heightened,
I get then frightened.
What a barbarity!
We call it piety.

I know you the ferocious!
You are merely vicious.
Can you sing a melody?
Never! You are so greedy.

Let me explain,
Your heart has been slain.
You are a body for eating,
You are a belief for cheating.
Nargis Parveen
Written by
Nargis Parveen  F/Bangladesh
(F/Bangladesh)   
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   MS Anjaan
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