Army is on moveA Poem by Arundass TPTo scavange
Army of ants moves
Butterfly scent rottened floated Common Mormon a big tragedy Death is a boon sometimes to someone. Energetic the army on foot Faster and faster they're all Gaint crossover all over. Hills and valleys opens those narrow path. Into the jungle; into the grassland Jolly jolly every step Kites are watching paranoid Loves the scent, far away Memories are transferred Not a single life is spared On the way festives and drums Painted lady fluttered all around. Queen is inside the colony Responsibilities everywhere Sound of steps echoed Tiredness is a dream. Up the sky Sun is furious Very much the earth is melting Wonderful colorful body, laid dead Xenophobic they behave Youngsters are powerful, carrying the body Zillion footsteps back to colony. © 2024 Arundass TPFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorArundass TPThalassery, Kerala, IndiaAboutI am mad enough to write With a pen half filled ink On a torned paper I got Leaving others mad to read Inside the fantasies where I live. more..Writing
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