My Parade Of Futurity Poem by Ruchhika M S
My Parade Of Futurity
Thoughts broken from the dark,
While face to face with phantom,
I decorate my fairy mark,
Ridding away the trivial tantrum.
Fixing my royal glamour,
Shattering my bruised scrolls,
I muster up my valour,
Taking off in the Royal Rolls.
The Empress summons me the crowning,
Augmenting the imperial city,
I stand on the palace porch watching,
My parade of futurity.
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