A poem By ::– A.K.Bain.
In my feeble trembling feet
reached at a selling spot
wherein ‘relations’ are kept
-for sale in open market.
-Vendor asked me loud
to just choose right about
‘relation’of ‘son and father’
relation of ‘ brother & sister’.
-Further -tell me please
which one -‘ love and ease’?
‘Trust and humanities’
or ‘mother and affinities ?
-In a tremble I was numbed
cold blood heart had pumped,
tongue dried,I went pale..
asked any “friendship”on sale?
-Huge tumultuous rose reply;
no ! invaluable beyond any pay
if ‘friendship’ sells any day
‘all will end’ -that final day !!!
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