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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=543900" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Tryst with the Terrorist</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Prologue<br> <br>'The terrorist began to speak...'<br> 'How can a terrorist talk<br> When his only words are bombs? '<br>'Well, he did speak all the same...<br>In my haunted dreams, of course: <br> <br>The Monologue</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Does a lion dialogue with his prey? <br>He just charges and strikes his quarry.<br>Why should I tarry? <br>I'd simply finish off<br>Anyone whose face I detest.<br>I should be the master<br>Of all I survey.<br> <br>The universe is for man alone<br>Strongest of them only reign here<br>The rest have no place, <br>So them I'll put to rest.<br>I am the only best<br>To decide what is right.<br> <br>One thought only should do the rounds<br>In the world<br>And that should be mine<br>I'm a one-track hero.<br> <br>Sword is mightier than word<br>Force is greater than friendliness<br>Terrorism is superior to humanism<br>This is my credo<br>I'm an iconoclast.<br> <br>A single sweep of sword<br>Puts my enemy down; <br>Words would take eons<br>Yet might not change my foe.<br>I can't be patient<br>I'm a bloodhound in a hurry.<br> <br>Anyway, words are damned duds<br>They are for sissies<br>Who have time to waste<br>I am a he-man of deeds.<br> <br>I take my victims off guard<br>And hit them on the sly<br>Like a slithering cobra<br>Aren't I from the Devil's line? <br> <br>The Epilogue (With Double Acrostic) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Terrorising nations and people with devilish delight<br>Eliminating, side by side, all reason and dialogue <br>Reckless in deeds, hell-bent upon undoing all order<br>Rearing their explosive heads all over like a meteor<br>Only to impose their sadistic tyranny with frenzied aggro! <br>Reaction to terrorism, as Nature's law, is bound to occur<br>In terms of eschatology, 'Hells-where, ' if not on earthly loci.<br>Symphony of divergent notes, symbiotic existence of all beings<br>My dear brothers, is the Divine Design, whatever be our (sch) ism! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>[Jan 10,2009: : Hyderabad - 500 056]</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=AtreyaSarma+Uppaluri">AtreyaSarma Uppaluri</a><div class=q>
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'The terrorist began to speak...'
 'How can a terrorist talk
 When his only words are bombs? '
'Well, he did speak all the same...
In my haunted dreams, of course: 
 
The Monologue

Does a lion dialogue with his prey? 
He just charg..."></div>
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