S Ravichandran Ayyer Poet Free verse

Be Precious

Be precious my man by doing good to all
My name is nothing  and his name  is too
My palace and his hut will go in to deep
His wife and my son will become old 
They will die and be buried on a day
In between what for all these
We are the end of the globe
The skies and seas are immortal  as our poverty and death
My face and his hair will be shrunk 
As air less balloon  at our end
Mountains will be a pit and pits will raise as peak
Waste will go to the peak and a
Precious will be in a bin 
Though they were at peak and bin
Waste is waste and precious is precious
Be precious my man by doing good to all

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