Kid Or Exp Poem by SAB SA Bhat

What a day, with kid of exp.

they said once it for a long period
those are ready to hire a kid

its called trust & play the game is best role for ...................

today three months are going to finseh........

still events are fresh wounds & drops are still to find its path.........

what a fools play.

what is passion, bullets are hitting every now & then,

still hunter is not clear to aim or aimless.

none of bullets hits my mind or heart.
bulls are now bear & bears are playing like bull.

Does its a test SAB.
of their innocent trust.

what it may be, what they are owner of this i must say.

what every arrow is taken away by their soft hand itself in the end.

white is their best colour & red mine,
together it give a mix of new bond called in their land


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thank you hunter for this kiding care of togetherness.