The Right

The Right short poem

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The war is not enough,
The death is not enough
Now someone maintain a silence
Because they want some more death,
And many of them want to live,
But don’t forget, they want death,
So many deaths!
Is it mine? Is it yours?
Who know it? But they want death.
In the morning I just pray for them,
I just want to save at least one of them
You know dear:
They have also the right to live
And also have a right to death.
And I have a right to save them.

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Subrata Ghosh

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I'm Subrata Ghosh, Basicly i'm from Tripura, but now I'm in Kolkata for my study, In this year my BSCIT is Complated. I'm also a Writer
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