Questions

Down the deep dungeon,The corridors dark.Screams of the prisoners,Echoed on the cold stones.Bleeding and in pain,Some were half-dead .How many came and went,No one counted.The castle was majestic,All glorious and lit.Prisoners were tokens - Of victory and valor.Questions rang,In those helpless souls -How are we enemies?What is our sin?-------------------------------------Stay Blessed :)-- Priya PramodCopyrights : Priya's... Continue Reading →

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