By Abhishek Sharma
No direction, no choices
No saviour, to save us
Ignorance prevails through ages
Silent crimes of sinners and sages
No anger, no agony
No gaze to pierce through me
Pay the price for honesty
Let my freedom bind your sanctuary
Plead guilty for innocence
Empathy makes no sense
Time of exile comes to an end
A new game of survival begins
By Abhishek Sharma
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