Ungracious Triumph
A penny filled his pocket,
Now millions in his hand.
Nomad he was, clinching down the empty streets,
now survives amongst the royal treats.
Every step he took, fortune awaited him,
on an tranquil path and a polished brim.
Scooping out hitches with a gentle blow,
He ambled down the path never too slow.
But to those, who served him through,
who backed every step while he grew,
were now vanquished in the air of absence
and he didn't bother to look back too.
Those ancestors who blessed,
Those parents, those mates,
without whom, he would had been dull of soul
are now left as a perk.
For all obliterate people, have only one thing to say,
No matter how far, he will look back someday.
"No matter how far you reach, always commemorate who helped you began" - Sid :)
Kichu bolar nei.. :)
ReplyDeleteApt title. And I loved the ending. <3
ReplyDeleteSimply said , deeply touched ....
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ReplyDeleteReally a heart-touching one..
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Very common these days.
ReplyDeleteMesmerising
ReplyDeleteGr8 work bro ...keep writing ...keep going
ReplyDeleteGr8 work bro ...keep writing ...keep going
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