Category : Poems

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I spent time to protect
The temple i hold dear,
Awaiting for the priest elect
Oh! My holy temple

Attacked with a hard soft stick
Sabotaging the entrance,
With pains calling my scream
Drilling in it atrociously

Deeper the temple,
The patron of pride
Sobbed blood
An unexpected misfortune
Calling a seasoned trauma