Off the world is my desire
Drooping under the Lilac tree
The last picture of ebony
Woodworms fighting for the final vacancy.
I could see rendezvous
People enjoying the scampi,
Playing the game which is quite onerous;
A nitwit is carrying on a drivel
In the street everyone looks at him
Soon gathers a horde
Still something is missing!
I could see a man in arsenal
Casting his weapon with a scowl on face
Knows that far in ravine Spartan's are approaching;
Brothers playing the backgammon
Taking each chance with full care
Wishing for others'luck go hard!
Forced to rebuke under the scar
Still something is missing!
I could see an ogre
Which should have been ebbed,
Ready to cause the holocaust;
There goes a man, to climb the mountain
Slowly & steadily he passes the half
Alas!He is in vertigo...
And still something is missing!
The Lilac showers over me
Suddenly opened my eyes
Paving through the way
Recalling what I have done all the day.
I see...
A dyke, though very weak
Holds the water acts as clique
The lion kept in an aviary
Always has an inferno in the heart
To go out & perform the free art.
And to my surprise
Now nothing is missing!
