Pradyumn, why are you Pradyumn?

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You could be the other one
Alas! still you are Pradyumn.
We all know that you're no more
But your silence is screaming so far.
You're wriggling every time to be free.
All universe was yours
Yet you fought alone.
Not only you were defeated by tyranny, 
It's a collapse of humanity.
When the brutal hands were getting close to you, 
Compassion got faint.
You were squeezed thoroughly,
Sentiments are feeling your suffocation.
Poor destiny took you away from us.
But you would still live 
in every words craved on hearts.
Your pain would be acidifying us
In centuries.
We would die every moment
For the sake of humanity,
Why couldn't we save you from rascal?
Your pious soul will question to us
'Was it my sin to be Pradyumn?'

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