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.
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