There Is My Lollypop Poem by SAKTHI RAVICHANDRAN

There is my lollypop


There is my lollypop calling me

to taste and enjoy in eating

It is colourful and attractive to my eyes

it gives me a feel of sweetness

Though it is not from a hygienic place

it may be from the hands of a sick

My mind and tongue call it to have to taste

It may be my ignorance of six years but

what sixties are doing

Their lollypops may differ

their taste may differ

Can they exclude them from their desires

Though they know that their desires are not good

Desires and passions are ruling us from that day

to this hour

Layman or Prince

Whoever may be he was a doll in the hands of his desires

Monk or a family man,

His vanishing desires are their masters in this world

Up to His last call

We will move to his desires