Advice Poem by Purvesh khamankar

Save those who mind being neglected upon a worthy cause than themselves,
I have many, one in the mirror in which I look.
Pray for him to hold himself,
cause he is destined to retreat under a formidable disguise.



Why bother with one so lame,
who on contrary lives in a forest but is tame.
Splashing himself with bronzed wisps of water,
lurching around in clatter o clatter.



I pose thee a question out of consequence,
to retain the knowledge that 'have you gained which I myself couldnt fathom.



-P.S.K