don’t dunk
soaring spirits
in dark, boiling liquids
they need aerial views to build
new worlds
don’t feed them to hungry vultures
never ending fire streams
respect rights to
live, dream
Kids killed in war?
don’t dunk
soaring spirits
in dark, boiling liquids
they need aerial views to build
new worlds
don’t feed them to hungry vultures
never ending fire streams
respect rights to
live, dream
Reena Saxena 
Such a poignant poem Reena
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Thank you so much, Sadje!
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Reblogged this on NEW BLOG HERE >> https:/BOOKS.ESLARN-NET.DE.
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Your words tell the sad story of today’s world. The last words need to be shouted to the masses!
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Reading about the number of kids killed in the Ukraine war gives me goosebumps.
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Goosebumps and shivers!
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Outstanding.
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🙏🙏
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I’m keeping a screenshot of this compliment ☺️ It means so much coming from you.
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Amen! You summed up the stifling and damaging our children’s future superbly! Reena, I have always enjoyed your writing and I feel, as of late, you turned a corner. Your writing is stellar and most reflective of life and its challenges. Brava!
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