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Wednesday, 4 July 2012

Battles & Armours.


The winds clashed and howled with rage,
The arrows were shot, the swords raised.
The bodies scattered lifeless and grey,
The buildings lay all shattered and frayed.
The peace had misplaced as the war was waged.

Momina.

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2 comments:

  1. Ph_4 July 2012 at 10:54

    Sighs
    War be it between country's or powers or between heart and mind has the same intensity to shatter.

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    1. Momina9 July 2012 at 04:36

      True, because in the end they are the same: wars.

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