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Accusations-III

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I swirl my sword,
While the last breath of
Life flutters away.
I won’t accuse you any more,
For mistaking my deed
As arrogance I keep.
I expect you’ll understand,
I live a warrior’s death.

Comments

Nalini Hebbar said…
This is so sad...why is rejection so painful? One still has oneself, the best friend in the world!
Anu Lal said…
It really hurts Naliniji.

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