The Reminder Poem by HIMAvinandan D'Costa-Roy I

If I have to tell you so,
I don't not already know.
There isn't an imagination even from far,
I do not believe you are who you say you are!
This is not comprised of any here choice.
To best suit, should you keep to invoice.
For any here weight is already fast
Be this time to say, only the last!
Overstepping upon, violent heresy!
Abuse is much greater than blasphemy.
Don't alike again snatch or claw,
Nor break nor tear, nor bite nor gorge,
Not suck nor suckle any more to counterfeit-
For fight exerts upon your peace and yet only finds you defeat.
Thus moist around, your provision!
Late to find, pity, poor your condition!
If chance, you do have the ripe to do thus, hurry
Lest your own side, might make your self scurry!