Contraband

Try to stay a kid,

For as long as you can.

There are no heroes out there,

None that your eyes can scan.

 

You’ll try to pave your way through,

But they won’t even let you stand.

They possess an armory of hypocrisies,

With ammunition, which is all contraband.

 

-Neeraj Chhimwal

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Poetry by Neeraj Chhimwal
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