Long Long Ago

On the
The
Street...
Crow
was eated
Some of food
Call ka... ka...
All crow was
Coming...
Eating food...
Crow was
Only flying bird
Thay was
Eat help for
Each crows...
But...
The man canno't
Do...!
Why...
Human
Sens was
Dead on man+men's
Long long ago...!

by Otteri Selvakumar

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Comments (4)

the power whose conquering anguish stirred the tomb Great expression. Thanks for sharing it here.
Our weary thirst of soul? Cold, weak and cold, Is earth's vain language, piercing not one fold Of our deep being! Oh, for gifts more high! For a seer's glance to rend mortality! ........................................ Yet such a long run riding on language formed by words! Here is the beauty of poetic art. Thanks for posting.
Glimpse of joy divine... thanks for sharing...
Strange wandering sound! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.