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Amita Khanna

Tragedy Crime

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Amita Khanna

Tragedy Crime

Let Your Conscience Speak

Let Your Conscience Speak

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The power

That you exuded

Brought us all, together 

People whom 

We never knew 

Were communicating 

With each other.

The world 

Had now united

Joined hands

For a common cause 

We were speaking 

Just one language 

We were mourning 

A great loss.

The tremors

Caused some ripples

Dirty waters

Had been stirred

The skeletons 

In those closets

Were gradually 

Being unearthed.

Reigning still

With aggression 

Balancing a shaky ground 

The devils 

Fear the vehemence 

When we ‘warriors’

Begin to hound.

The day you monsters

Snuffed out

A life 

So innocent and pure 

You meddled with 

A hornet’s nest 

Now no one can restore.

Holding hands

With the demons

You think you are

Safe and secure 

But when Karma chooses

To turn around 

The truth

Will be out for sure.

So let your conscience 

Stay alive

Let your conscience 

Speak

Let your conscience 

Guide you well

That’s your

Winning streak.


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