Vulnerable Anvil (To Mr. Barak Obama) Poem by Swami Jeevan Ekin

(To Mr. Barak Obama)

Vulnerable Anvil

Stinking are the corners
Repulsion sees connivance
Obnoxious is just to intimidate
The fragrance gets mixed with it
Adversary only not a foe; to be grinning soon
Anvil is lava hot and molding is tough
Pretensions are from the both sides
The brighter one is better at concealing
A single dropp in the cluster of drops
Onerous is the stirring
Reluctance is the manner initially
Prevailing one is blurred; tribe is confused so is the chief
Life is strange Ekin
Pathetic to see you maneuvering o! Chief
Ekin

(Please keep Mr. Barak Obama in mind while contemplating these words)