A Sage lives in the Himalayas.
He longs for the yellow metal in the fiasco.
Yellow trees are found everywhere;
Necromancy inches in the world of work.
Cyber intelligence irks our data privacy.
Triumphant over the blinking spills,
Shylock cries fowl.
Every Tycoon ties up with Shylock.
Glaciers of Gold melt in their eyes.
Dark web dries his wealth in Fintech.
Barbed wires are littred around his hideout.
The craft is not yet buried in the mindless paths.
We become spinners to win over the hearts.
Desdemona spices up our conversations.
Mellowed lullaby soothes the soul.
(Copyright: ©️ Mangalaprathaban Muralidharan, Nov21,2025)
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