Squalors Poems - Poems about Squalors

...Idle hands Twiddling thumbs Taking an unpredicted walk through the Devil’s playground Fallen Angels with flames still scorching their wings are tying off at nearby picnic table Swings hang low an......

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...There were ripples of the sparkling stream. The crystalline water was mirroring the blue sky. That befriended with the sun’s wonderful beam. Beams of the dazzling looking golden eye. The backgr......

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...A small blood pumping machine and a huge pitcher of emotions and sorrows, nobody bothers and want it to borrow , my heart is a beautiful magical door, A treasure of feelings but everyone ignores. My......

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...Is friendship like a funeral Where cold frenzies are played out Among friends of the darling years? Neighbours protect themselves In solid caves of ancient discord Where offsprings are bred ......

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...The Jackal's line of demarcation ye souls' furlough for interim... Today, cockcrows perturb in a gala thrice for thee quiescent stay, God's Park of Ephemera, sashays the daggled the minder harks, ......

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