A Villain Turned He Into An Artiste, But Made He My Son Turned Into A Real Villain Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey
A Villain Turned He Into An Artiste, But Made He My Son Turned Into A Real Villain
A villain got he the awards for his acting,
But turned he my son into a real villain,
A villain he scaling the heights of fame,
But my son a rambler, a loafer, a goon
After seeing him, his roles.
Sunday, January 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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