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Crimson Creek
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A creek of red flows
Through a path forged by fallen men
Fight for the land, fight for the air, fight for the sea
Misguided by avaricious leaders’ fallacy
Mother with no son, son with no father
To mask the sorrow, pride they pretend
Don’t look now to the near-east
It might be your homeland
The crimson creek continues to flow
On and on with no end
-Divyanshu Goyal
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