Intellectual Property Poem by Hasan Khan

Oh man! You are just a shepherds boy,
You are not eligible for the battle of troy.
But, still prolonging as the sun in your sky,
The wings of your knowledge wants to fly.
Each things of yours, polished so neatly;
so You should not possessing the golds of worthy.
The brilliant moon and the milky sky,
Sometimes you depicted out worldly neglected cry.
The world is not a place for the lambs,
The bullshits are annihilating the creation of wombs.
The possessions of nature and the loneliness;
Still breathing some beings of true legends.
Haunts those, who are worth of deserve,
Try with your best to do us preserve.