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@thats-what-she-wrote
Fake reality (memories)
And yet she stays
Did he write anything?
Who he?
What is Love
THE BATTLE FOUGHT
Alas, the battle has begun It shouldn’t have come to this But the knell has been rung.
The weapons strong and steady To slay the omened one The battlefield made ready.
It will be drenched in warrior blood For he swore to protect Now the crimson red flows like a flood.
The evil with the mask of good Making promises of a paradise The demonic soul for an angel we mistook.
It’s time to punish his vile grovel And stop the malice on this cursed land He pleads for life, but he pays for betrayal.
The blood of the martyred avenged, Our children will never witness such gore Out life and our land forever will we defend.
-Kiran Dalvi
Good VS Evil
The devil growls from the core Enticing you to start a war The strong men will fight for peace But the weak hearted crumble beneath.
It starts out in the name of rights Then it stumbles upon the topic of religion. It goes on and on with no end After one sadistic demand there is another trend.
They fight with words And then with weapons Do not blame them as they are weak They answer to the devil who promised them power at the peak.
They are blinded with power to see The necropolis the are building under their feet One by one they will shatter too Under the smite of their own blow.
The strong i speak of are full of might And they will win the battle without a fight For evil is full of growls and no actions It works the weak like a measly faction.
They blackened whites need to be washed And the robe of purity will be earned and not bought. The allegiance of the weak will be put to test From them the mighty emerge to stay abreast.
--Kiran Dalvi
-Kiran Dalvi
-Kiran Dalvi
Morning jam!!
Walking a mile in my shoes
I will walk a thousand more.
They bruise and bite sometimes.
But now i fancy them, even more than before.
Someone you Loved