Flags fly on and off!
The Sigma of life lies with us.
Never do they allow anyone to hoist the flag of selfless service.
Every iota of life smiles at your homeward.
Thinking all about how his father served the nation with absolute love and commitment, he finds a few staying quite calm in the service.
Creamy layer of the elite enjoy everything together with love to make more money.
Sensing the seasons of lucrative business,they become turncoats quite often.
Piling up with the same, I ask myself-- "what is next?"
Trust triumphs over everything.
Flagged off the championship in sanity.
He dries his crystals for simmering signs of filibusters.
I am a wayward sage to sculpt my poems.
(Copyright:© Mangalaprathaban Muralidharan, November 25,2023)
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