White House
White House
The man from the window peeped in the morning
Dreamed to send harm other fellow being
He snarled he is superior to all living
Because he showed his white hair.
Folks were present to bear whatever it comes
At last evening fell and dark prevailed in room
Message was wise or unwise no discretion there
His tail wagged Asia Africa nil.
Yes, cases of misappropriation roam sometime in air
Within the four wall of imprisoned faller
Just wink dreadful eyes for death
When will the festival be fist called.
Miracle to me, profounded to all
Kids brain did not catch the notion of fall
Were obstinate with parents, let us move
Sun was same in the sky letting proportion for all.
What type of creed god let him
Even cannot follow the legacy of being
In my head above a vulture was encircling
Give up all idea to fly there from now on.
(Present obstacles).
Copyright © Deepak Chalise | Year Posted 2017
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