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How ruthless and cruel

are the hands of master

which silences the giggles

of vibrant ones born just after,


Innocent little creatures

are wriggling their toes

barely opening their eyes

are oblivious to any malice

or your sudden strike,


One begins to question

why they are the chosen one

is it not gross injustice

what wrong they could have done

why they are brought in this place

only to be punished by their fate,


One begins to question

your morals of judgments

are you the same master

which cures centenarians

or may be there is some secret

unknown, as we are ignorant

may be you are the benign little master

serving some ominous darker power.



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