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Bewitching Smile

Do not cry more my child No more thoughts of bilk Betrayal is this world’s rites`` Bewitching smile is its dress Somewhere in this world of perfidy I kept forgetting my songs of lullaby Even the breast milk you drank Tasted the sadness of this treachery You had grown drinking it Gained the knowledge of knowing it Still you are weak to oppugn Bewitching smile is its gown They are here who acts like near They are here who betrayed your mother They have wealth and they have power They reborn with merciless eyes and ears Do not cry more my child Try to forget and forgive Betrayal is this world’s rites`` Bewitching smile is its dress We have the color of black soil We have the power of Black Panther They may fire our dreams and hope But we will resurrect for a great reap

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Date: 1/1/2016 10:59:00 AM
John, pleasure to read :) HAVE YOURSELF A HAPPY January 1st. ...... SKAT
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Date: 1/29/2012 2:31:00 PM
Great poem! My fav. is the last stanza... :) Thanks for sharing, Love, J.
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