Vintage love scrolls soul,
Enticing reality die’s virtually,
Love stored incarnating life,
Murdered & whipped incessantly
Platter of love shocked innately,
When death strangulate lively birth
That decisive moments cries blood
When god slay life, as if cleaning dearth.
That clueless resonating mind,
Sublimes at rage, an implicit
stage,
Thrilling divine inimitable supremacy,
Writing a vindictive atrocious page.
Customs and duties evaporates,
No sentence for killing,
Judgment befall blindness,
Life struggles before styling.
An infant flabbergasted & inept,
Witnesses a petite life rotation,
Unmistakably charged with crime,
Bagging “Hang till death” connotation.
Infanticide reflects hopelessness & brutality,
A portrait of inert sphere,
It’s time to put an end,
To viciousness, brutality and deplorable glare.
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