Clear cut

Clear cut everything
Abolished right.

We all assemble
In one and the
Same place
Where the great
Grand war fought.

No body lost
Nothing lost
Nobody win
Nothing to win.

No right
No obligation
We are on the
Same direction.
And there is
only destrution
And there is
Only creation.

Here everything
Clear cut
And everything
Clear cut.

poem by Gajanan Mishra
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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