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Suman Mishra

Tragedy Fantasy Children

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Suman Mishra

Tragedy Fantasy Children

The Unspoken Sphere

The Unspoken Sphere

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The magnanimously precious soul on earth 

Pure incarnation of deity's beauty with worth 

The lilacs that bloom with joy 

Welcoming an aura of innocence with coy 


The euphoric bliss of endless love 

With grace is a given from the heavens above 

These soft hearted children must blossom in serene 

Without the worries of the world in green 


Ironically there lies an unspoken sphere

Thriving being hidden here 

The enervated ones are forced into silence

With the desire for self complacence


Inhabiting disparate practice of exploitation

Leading to inveterate devastation

Sustained injuries due to abuse 

Keeps increasing abruptly in profuse 


The equanimous ones suffer being timid 

The emotional abuse being widely vivid 

Some in malnutrition , others in despair 

Beg for help together in pair


Quotidian vicissitude neglect in different forms 

Stays unnoticed behind the society norms 

Deprived of guidance and care 

This sanctimonious talk isn't rare


The absurd way of travesty must end 

Unseen misery that is in the wend 

The enormity of the situation is inevitable

That stays unreported and fable 


These quintessential souls must be filled with felicity 

Along the ethereal care and equality 

For these are the future of our nation 

And must stay in utopia and elation! 


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