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Apocalyptic Rain

By Miraj Mollah


The rain is falling with his freezing water

to cure the wounds of that branches,

to ensure the need of hydrating language ,

to clear the sins of those cynical creed's

verses.


The rain is falling again with it's acid like

water today

to slay the nature with it's  rage again ,

to be the proof of masaacre today,

to be the cure of the World depression


today

For that, it ends all that day.






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