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War of Words
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This poem describes about the current situation which mumbai is facing due to the politics of linguistic divide. How much can a great city like this handle and for how long…
Beginning of time there were two brothers,
Now left with only feuding neighbors.
Life in ruins in this stirred destruction,
Friend turning foes in this boiling hatred.
Everything new is broken again,
Nights no longer are glittering again.
A place that I knew of perfect color, happy faces all over.
Is now taken apart by these extreme ways, so many heart aches, so many faces
There is no Peace that was meant to be,
Thats what you get when you start the war of Words again….
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