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Nothing changed, In the village of ancients. we we

Nothing changed,
In the village of ancients.
we were the eminent insanes
& remained the same
In the new cities of Heaven.

Millions of revolution brought 
To this colony of heart,
There were only invoiced castles of pain
& remained the same.

All our screams were of the blood & bones
To unchained the distressed souls,
The eyes  had only defences
& remained the same.

oh Birds,
what did you get over this migration??
The beak had only four grains
& remained the same 
In the new cities of Heaven...



~bhakta

©BP Bagh
  #fisherman   
The old man
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