Bruised, but not Broken (poems) – 32. De la Justice
Bruised, but not Broken (poems) -Challapalli Swarooparani 32. De la Justice He is the low-born Karna* Of a discarded colony He is talkative He breathes out The camphor’s stink Of un lawful courts. You’re the masters of knack You know how to kill Without bloodshed He was hounded. Could anyone tell me why the new […]
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