Extolling

With timeless words, 
   you glorify the puppet, 
      slapping the moon.

          *

    How strange ! 
The master was stealing 
    the wheat of hungry.

          *

    The man versus
beast. A chaste rivalry.
    Who was vulgar ?


Satish Verma
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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September 21, 2015 at 8:50 AM
Good question Satish :))
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