Colors are mine, hues are mine
All shapes of the world are mine
And if the laws follow my wish
All is well and fine, just fine!
People must know I’m always right
Or I’ll simply show my might
Sight or insight don’t really matter
So long as you fear my bite!
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A poem on what I think a terrorist is like
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Arvind Passey
12 July 2016
