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In Peril or Perished

Jan 6, 2025
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Updated: Jul 25, 2025

By Saket Kashyap


Winter put on the white cloak on love,

And destroyed its beauty

Of lush green spring.

We named it the Ice age.


It’s the cold fire.

Light is spreading darkness; is

Grasping the world in negativity.

Smoke dressing the love in the black gown.


The catastrophe is not physical less but spiritual more.

Humans are enslaving themselves to the Devil.

Darkness is killing human spirit slowly

As the venom kills a human body.


Ice age was the pulling of swing backward,

For a faster and better forward.

But after the dark age there seems no forward.

The Ice age didn’t freeze the human spirit.


By Saket Kashyap



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