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Vidujith Vithanage

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A Play Of Masses

A Play Of Masses

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English Poem : #19314 English Poem Abstract : #9741
 words   idols   wit   masses 


Oh Brutus, vast was thou folly

Addressing the wits of masses

Dull are they, as blades earthed for ages

In pursuit of idols, tyrants or Gods

Centuries swept through

Yet idols remain, old and new


Noble Anthony poured out his heart

Emotions unto rhetoric flavored words

With each fine pause, an awakening!

"Death to the traitors" masses yelled

A turn of a tide, chaos at hand

Behold, how words unleash the power


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