Thank you, for your creativity and kindness.
For your dedication and passion.
For your presence to represent,
the voiceless and oppressed.
Those who have been trapped,
at the dark corner of death.
Where even their shadow,
wouldn’t dare to follow.
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- Tags: Issue 41, Pannir Selvam Pranthaman, Poetry


