Who Is The King? Poem by Mubeen Sadhika
Who Is The King?
I am the Queen
you are my son
abide my dictum
crossing the limit
endanger your life
accept my authority
spreading your wings
searching your mate
putting me in displeasure
your soul bears
my whipping silently
accepts to derail
my son assent
my choice of bride
feel the freedom
secret ambitions
will jeoparadise
your wishes
Oh! my son
I am the Queen
submit to me
playing infidelity
placing me in shame
questions my fame
waiting for goal
breaking the rule
thinking victorious
I am the Queen
you won't be a King
cursing the sin.
humm thoughtful and beautiful........> Paiseworthy indeed your style that given new taste! 10+
wonderful ideas in short crisp lines.beautiful and meaningful. voted10 surya
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4/16/2024 10:12:35 AM # 1.0.0.1119
am the Queen you are my son abide my dictum...........the queen is king and does no wrong.she has authority..10 read mine.......... queen without crown