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MdAsadullah Nov 2014
Freedom, freedom they shout,
freedom, freedom they say.
Obsessed with freedom!
Freedom, freedom night and day.


They have erected and they
show large statues of freedom.
Freedom, freedom they sing like
hymns and ever beat the drum.


Bombings, theft and dacoity
disguised in the name of freedom.
Killings, torture, **** all are fine,
just shout freedom, freedom.


But are they themselves free?
handful rule them with a glee.
People of money and media and
walls of prejudice and lies I see.


Few have taken them as hostage
and they've made world unfree.
I pray for their freedom so that
entire world becomes free.

pragya santani Jan 2014
It
Would
Be
Too
Less
If i
Say
You get
Me
Quavering
In the knees
But
To be
Precise
And
Forthright
You
Make me
Forget
If i
Have
Knees
At all
I
Express
My gratitude
Towards
This
Dacoity
With
Utter
Earnestness

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