Wednesday, 18 February 2015

BITCHES - Alone feel



We are called BITHCES
Who made us?
God? Man? Genes? Society?
The Creation is not on ours.

There is red light twinkling in signal
Men are eagerly waiting for signal
We are standing by the command of COLONEL
Minimum of thirty Gentlemen
In the time of twenty four hours.

Eager to learn; but neglected.
Eager to serve; -----do--------
Eager to hold friend;---do----
Many roads diverged in this bloody light;
We have no choice
HURRAH! HURRAH! my fifteeth.
It's time to take peace.

Dedicated to TG's
By Karthick

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