VICTIM
I'm not the first,
I'm not the last,
But the victim of present.
Time is the only witness,
Which says there were many in the past,
And there will be many in the future.
Nothing is permanent on earth,
Things change with the passage of time,
That is why? I have a hope of seeing the brightest rising sun.
When the burden of exploitation,
Will overload the innocent minds,
There grievance will act as a weapon,
And will be a good sign.
The raised voices of the victims,
will echo all around,
Than truth will easily find its way to victory all alone,
The darkest clouds will vanish,
And truth will remain forever.
I'm not the first, I'm not the last,
But the victim of present.
pt dutta...................
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