Extolling

satishverma

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?

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 8th, 2017 22:41
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