Question

IN THE MONTH OF JULY Childhood is far away Beneath a tree Playing with pebbles Skilfully tossing them from Back of hand To palm Requiring à certain skill and Magical ritualistic incantations. As one grows older The pebbles grow too Into great stones and Rocks hurled with violence Splattering the pavements. Smashed skulls spilled brains In the month of July A man fled from his pursuers He climbed a tree The mob aimed stones at him Until they got him down Probably fell off his grasp loosened Slippery with blood, his body already battered And then they trampled him to death


explian with literary divices plz
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Answer 1

Answer:

metaphor , prosonification ye simile me sa ek