Bleeding heartA Poem by prema Bleeding heart My heart bleeds, When I think of the injustice. I, the silent witness should have spoken To punish an innocent Is the most heinous crime Didn't I foresee the outcome of the trial? Am I not too late now? For the final verdict is pronounced My heart bleeds, For the words not spoken by me.
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1 Review Added on November 11, 2020 Last Updated on November 11, 2020 Authorpremathiruvanathapuram, IndiaAboutJust an ordinary housewife whose passion is reading. I get inspired by nature and I just adore mother earth and all its bounty she has to offer. Right now I am a bit obese and am in the process of w.. more..Writing
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