innovate-issue-005

The Lighting thief (Carnivore)So them stare;Fragile compute of flickering vision!!Sometimes for and against this democratic reason.The clocks of hands moves so slow;Questions of the answers which they don't know.Blood did flow with bickering tendencies;Of the reasons and answers of un-holy tenancies..Of the reason whom they choose.Arms and men held too close,because all they are, are afraid to lose.Swaroop AcharjeeIf there is a place where no war has touched,So the let the merry come and clean away,the blood and disparities of men behaving like Nomads.Those and them cry;The leader screams and condemns belief.Drowning in the sorrows of deepest grief,Bearers of light, turns out to the lighting thief..He held the phone and cried for his dad,as the line went dead.He waits as the clouds descent..and it rains.No matter how he cries, there is no reply..and the lines are still dead..He waits and troops descent..and it pains..It has been the ruin of many a boy!!