A cine star is on the top of a bus
Waves of his fans are closing in on him..!
the darkness with a roaring sound...???
The hands of a million lunatics are pushing
men, women, children, and all towards hell !!!
Thou art is death..
Chappals are thrown towards the star and
swirl up a pandemonium of huge magnitude!
The reach of a cine star's face and speech
Without knowing the path is a curse.!!
The flash of lurid death and faintness reveals
the state of political foolishness...yes, yes...
Thy name is Terror..???
Hundreds of deaths and wounds were inflicted in
Blood and black...scattered the sorrows in red.!!
One could see the sorrows sitting along the abundant
chappal heaps with Terror engraved on its face.!!!
If one is destined to reach Power as his destination
and breathes on the death nostrils of his fans...
Then destruction would be Thy result forever...
Ragavapriyan Thejeswi
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