Beauty abloom
Kishore karunik
I am waiting eagerly for a bloom dawn
Everything will glow red all around
There be no choose and malice
We will hear twittering of the birds loitering
Sound of human beings
Every day I awake and see killing, murder,
Disorder and terrorism
Derailed boys will call me coward,
No power to reunify
No importance of their words
They are green horns, rubbish
Adulterated want to make disorder every where
They wander every where
I have thought a long but nothing to do
They want to destroy
And them the world into hell.
We should not sit idly.
Now it is the tome to protest
Them remains in any circumstances.
This is a pledge for every one
About the Creator
Kishore Karunik
I am Kishore Karunik. . I want to write in vocal media. "Vocal Media" is one of my favorite sites. Greetings to all those who write in the vocal media. Finally, red rose greetings to the vocal media. Everyone will be fine.
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This was very powerful. Good job!