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A Day of Life for a Fisherman

Sad at the news of hearing more than 500+ fisherman being killed by the nasty Sri Lankan Navy.
My heart goes out for their family.

This one is for the good for nothing nation called “Sri Lanka”, who keeps on killing their own citizens and now extended their service outside their borders.

“His day starts with fishing out,
the necessary things,
one needs to go out into the deep blue sea,
to capture fish,
Little did they know,
some people on the other side,
were waiting to fish them,
to end these people’s life,
Even though he had his head,
inside the borders,
Now it is out of the borders and out of his neck,
sad for the nation,
sad for the humanity,
But there is still someone happy for this cruelty,
who still smiles,
and proudly says,
We are citizens from Sri Lanka. “



And I hope the Government takes quick notice on this issue and provides safe guard to those poor souls from being killed again.

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