Cemetery seems horrible from outside but
For insiders this is exceptionally beautiful.
Alive deer escapes from the lion but the
Dead is safe if the proud king is around.
To remove intense dark,
Candle requires a bit of spark.
Oscillation without knock,
Moments infringe rules of the clock.
Not capable enough to pull the cart; the
Worth of a little rat ask from the cat.
Day to night, the sun revolves around just
For a glimpse of clamant moonlight.
Disaster glorifies dead castle,
Immense silence after dread battle.
Devil’s dream turned fierce,
Storms freely reciting prayers for peace.
People easily accept the fake truth because
The fake truth is comparatively easy to accept.
Mostly human beliefs, traditions and the behaviour are
Survived by the myths, malice and the rumour.
We all are equal not alike,
Equally respect the right to dislike.
Unwritten in queue to unfold,
Few are blank whereas others are bold.
I am glad to get this poetry already published on masticadores india.
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