It was a prohibited zone
I was the trespasser
when I came to their notice
offered me two options
living or loving
three seconds to decide
I thought myself for fraction of second
it was a thoughtless zone
they threw me tied
with improper asking
just opened my mouth
uttered with hurry pronounce
loving living
is my choice
they shoot immediate
not to me
but the board they put
with rubbish instruction!
The initial lines are captivating. I enjoyed reading the poem. Thanks.
Nice and so much fun to read......enjoyed this very much.... please read my poems and leave your opinion
Pity the world don't choose loving and living poem is very reverent in today's wars..great poem...regards
A great title with your thoughtful words as we have changed so much beauty. Loving living is my choice too. Thank you
so delightful and painful to the world; of what has the humanity done to the mother earth.... Deceitful act of pain a 10/10 and a Star
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
loving living of my choice, good writing, thanks,