standing as a beggar at his door
i will be humble since honest
i swore i will keep changing in
life but i will never allow destiny
to change my ancestral core
i will die but i die every second
when i see the poor being abused
as the system snores ..money
has turned mans consciousness
into the crass commercialism
of street whores ..to reach into
the very temple of your heart
i shall walk head bowed
on all fours ,,
to a friend Sudarshan Pandey..with love and more
2 August 2014 6.38 pm
