To Cradle The Future Poem by v.m.saraswathy munuswamy

Take chance to
Tell the truth
Attic of minds
Sense of normality
Toxic people around
Walk in aggression
and without dignity
Repudiates as
Marketing commodity
But cream of enjoyment
Slow and steady
To withstand
Shocks of adversity
Threatened the insecure
Entitled to appellation
Anticipation just accept
Capture the tempting moments
Again and again
Don't saddle in the past
Peddle to the present
To Cradle the future