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Swastik mittal Apr 2018
cancer  oh cancer please go
you **** people from head to toe
  
cancer  oh cancer please stay away
you make a life of people hey  

cancer Oh cancer  go out from here
you can come from anywhere

oh word cancer  you go from my tongue
or you will damage my precious  lung

cancer oh cancer you say goodbye
you can set a person die

cancer oh cancer  I am true
you are dangerous then swine flu

cancer is cause of tobacco
if want your life so say no
Swastik mittal Apr 2018
The world is connected with media
from Google to Wikipedia

Media has its own power
which can be felt every hour

Many task media can perform
like refreshing, updating and inform

Holding the world only media  can dare
it can harm or it can care

If there is a  flock from ruling side
it would be revealed instead of hide

These are the work which media does
they can sting or silently buzz

Media can attack or can defence
they can  change people in their sense
Swastik mittal Apr 2018
After an earthquake, I fell down
from a City to a town

the transformation was so bad
Sitting on a chair I was sad.

Then a man came running while
his body action made me smile,

he is sit near me and offer a bun
his style of offering made me fun

he then called me majesty
he was my fan, i see

he said,"you were best at that chance
your good poems made me dance

you still are best you still are good."
His lines of fame made me Stood

I held a pen,
start writing then,
my words were hit,
and famous again.
Swastik mittal Apr 2018
In a platform of a town ,
stood a king with his crown ,

he said "we have never made a fest ,
but today would be the best",

colours would be as the toys ,
for old ones young ones and for boys ,

the fest was held for years and years ,
bringing close the enemies and dears ,

one day a king came then ,
laying his kingdom like a hen,

he stopped the fest and made people work,
he thought he was the best and all were ****,

but the family can't tolerate,
they want Colors on their gate,

they struggled,fought and killed the king ,
with words of color they sing ,

yellow is sun and white is dove,
only the colors that we love.

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