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Dec 2020
Gritting his teeth
fretting and fuming
his eyes burning like
glowing embers
****** muscles tensed-up often
emotions-pain, anger,
shock, all flashed in his eyes.
Body language revealed his varying emotions
"If I were that hapless girl
(With fists ****** into the space as if to hit anyone)
"I would have bloodied,
his nose and reduced him into pulp"
"A poor girl squeezed like
a bunch of cane-sticks and thrown
down the drains"
"*******" - he fumed.
News caster bewildered, aghast and
embarassed.
The burning glowing
embers in his eyes
made all stunned
his voice like the
roar of a lion
"paedophiles , rapists
goons , looters
underworld , terrorists
roaming bloodhounds
flesh-traders - all on prowl
searching victims.
"Picture these ." he thundered.
Alloted time lapsed
A big 'Thank you ' by
The newscaster
He breathed easy
Cooling down
The Thespian cast a smile,
a beaming smile
perhaps at me, perhaps
who knows?
Written by
K R Surendran
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