I tried hard to hide in cover,
when the lady opened arrows,
it was her insensitivity that,
killed my innocent sparrows.
Never twist your tongue,
to pull back the bow string,
never place an arrow in your words,
many wounds unnoticed it may bring.
Dont hurt some one,
dont prick their heart,
archery by words,
is not a commendable art.
Its hard to feel their pain,
you may not see the wounded skin,
its even harder to heal that pain,
that hurts from within.
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