Moments of insults
And my humiliations
Sown I have at places
Scattered around the city
Which one will explode
At what juncture
And who would be blown up
And shattered
No one can tell
One has to settle one’s account
Then and there,
That’s what I believe
Now you should further take wicked steps
Cautiously
What was to be done, I have done
Already
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As of old
You were careless and fearless
But
As of now
I will not be responsible
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