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Breakfast (Free verse) by Dhanesh M Kumar

Hip hip … hip….hurai, Hip hip … hip….hurai Powell, Rice and their company sings the song with seamless joy; Throwing apart the countless skulls of 2 years to 80 years , They are rejoiced by the smell of oil. Miles afar their boss is busy , Eating the breakfast of many Other’s bone..

Dhanesh M Kumar 11-Mar-06/7:32 AM
The war started with the question of "weapons of mass destruction". Have they found anything that was a threat to U.S or U.K?
I am of the opinion that they could have eliminated or atleast silenced Sadam without a war. In that case the oil wells could not have been controlled.It's here that question of oil arises.




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