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Madhab Chandra Jena

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Madhab Chandra Jena

Drama

Deaths

Deaths

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Caught red-handed

By some brave soldiers

Around your palace.

Stealing your desperate deaths.


Death inside the palace!

Lord laughed vociferously

As if he won a battle.

All followers laughed louder than the lord

What a Presumption

By a run-of-the-mill.



Suddenly everyone changed into lords.

The whole atmosphere.

What good judgment!

 I will be hanged till death…

I got a chance to enjoy my deaths

All romantic deaths before my

Ultimate death.



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