Pestilence




Tell what to tell ticker condition is across you,

Abode has become a prison and either state is disgust.

Quest for liberty and even quest for demise,

A moment burns everything silent breath is to adjust.

No trial of difficulties too see the state of the feast,

Then preacher's blessings be happy, wonderful to adjust.

The therapist has killed the innocents while being a follower,

Sure doomsday is here I thought it now just.

Every being is a looser, every being is sinking in debt,

Beyond control are these, dancing pestilence just.
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Rabindranath Banerjee (Ranjan )

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