Gilding Gold Poem by SUNIL BABU HMYHSS MANJERI

Gilding Gold



Luck landed in her lap like
Lead balloon-so fast and fastened
She bathed in aura,
I, why should guild her.
Nature embroiled her with
Splendor incubated at heaven
Yet, she knows not 'to paint
The Lilly is wasteful and ridiculous'.

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