Let's Live King-Size
Never say adieus my Lord,
For I need Thy assist.
To become an astute bard,
Bless me I persist.
Fed up of the folks around,
Who never honor.
Selfish motives are abound,
Among all creature.
Let me give voice to,
My suffocated feelings.
I must and ought to,
Share my sufferings.
Expression finds it hard,
To gather words.
As I’ve emotions charred,
Of loving the worlds.
Like minded chums are rare,
For principles a few follow.
Life is an amicable (af)fair,
Let’s not live it hollow..!
Copyright © Vinoda Bommakanti | Year Posted 2021
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