Exquisite Poem by Cyriac Maliakkal

Exquisite



An old rich man who
Had shocked me with
His monstrous wealth.
He had completed his
Cruelty.
His white eyes were
Transfixed into red.
He accused the youngsters.
He bowed his head
Before only gold.

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