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Divya Jain

Abstract Tragedy Classics

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Divya Jain

Abstract Tragedy Classics

The warriors

The warriors

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Darkness presiding amidst the white,

With all the ruckus sound vibrating through the sky.

Witnessing the proffered change the war invites,

The Infinity is all decked up to spread the message loud and wide.


The vast patch of Earth bearing the dead and alive,

Nourishing itself with blood and the evidence of the plight.

Bareness making the land all unbiased,

The umpires is all set to announce rise and decay of civilisations.


Elephant and horses all fighting and sacrificing,

Giving their best for the sake of their might.

Comrade or the mere instruments what all they should be called,

The reigners hold control disregarding the owner's call.


Humans, be a rider or on their feet,

Are all fighting to grab the unsettled feast.

For the sake of freedom and for the greed of power,

Ferociously thundering staking their own soul in the fire.


The intellect decided to fight the war,

Acting as master of the nature and creator of the stars.

The Earth, the sky, the animals and the plants, 

All pooled in, sans the permission of their wants.


The lives would be laid the bloods will be mixed.

The time and the space marked with major shifts.

A downfall would be witnessed basing the rise of power.

War announces the new struggle for civilization.



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