Dancing with Evil

Dancing with Evil

A Poem by zainul
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Stop right now dancing with the noxious Evil

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You made your own choice,
You peferred to dance with Devil.
You didn't respect people's voice,
The world hates dancing with Evil.

You ignored good advice,
Always indulged with bad practice.
You are a blind disciple of vice,
You decieve the world in the name of peace.

Why are you mad for ugly matter?
Why always look for conflicts and disputes ?
Why consider desecrating library better?
Why rush to desert and sea to empower brutes?

We know you will ignore all questions ,
And continue to kill innocent people.
Your DNA is built for aggressions.
You will never regret ,you are such a cripple!

Remember history records each tiny action.
Feigning a fool or mad will not help you escape.
Conscientous people hate your invasion.
They will imprison you in poisonous cave.

But time is not yet over for a virtuous deal.
Stop right now dancing with the notorious Evil.

© 2024 zainul


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Wonderful, my friend.
True words indeed. Too many lured by the darkness by their curious nature.
But it can be a long way back from dark to light

Posted 5 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

zainul

5 Months Ago

Thank you very much for the inspiring review.
I agree with your valuable observation.
It's a great read, keep at it. Just don't dance with the devil.

Posted 5 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

zainul

5 Months Ago

Thank you dear poet for stopping by.It is very difficult to avoid the devil.Most of us are allued to.. read more
alexAlexander

5 Months Ago

Maybe that's what makes you a great poet. That's what it takes. Gifted!

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Added on May 29, 2024
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zainul
zainul

Dhaka, Bangladesh



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