By Binish C D
The pilgrims voyaged throughout their life Murders and massacre flagged the victory The priest and the peasant losing their knife Where all the rich build up their factory.
The rising stars mislead the guiding path And all the nestlings got birth in a cage The orphaned nuns concealed their wrath And every martyrs buried under, their rage.
The gorgeous wonders hided their perfidy And the reckless monsters fostered their fortune The ubuntu placed the foot in tragedy And the demons raised their wings in attune.
By Binish C D
Very Good
Very nice poem 👍
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