Verbal Attitude

Verbal Attitude Nectar from his vocabulary was oozing Also spilling on the ground coinciding with ditch Habits of my dwellers were like this Have a ear to hear list sitting on first row Blows of the leader and to pat the palms for show Far the tin tin ton ton of the bell from the temple Was removing pollution at least But a symmetry of same string harping velocity tilting Did not cause to swing a breath of peace like in solitary isle Passing of grand ma pa father and mother burns at night in dream With a question my child, do you have coolness in your field? Luxury in the mood of head Has romanced in meeting and seminar Turning pages of hope, Each time with a question mark For next time, we reached Access with man and matters of the globe shaking hand Different optimistic attained approach And path ahead dug with each step to field, Dwindles, a flow of wish. Alas! Me and my country’s last. A pair was at newly bought suit, marching Supposing to visit in wedding pitch at evening Spray of volley grey veiled them to loose Beauty did not see on road where they were for forecast.