The-Poor-Chap Poem by Ashish Katwal
The-Poor-Chap
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In every galloping of
Dinner
The poor chap grew
Thinner.
Cause he fear to
Obstinate.
But, the world called him
Sinner.
Alas, One day he speaks
quoth he' I dine the love of my dreams'
What do you dine "When he was asked? "
He said "I dine too much my noble man,
Today I dine your beautiful maiden".
Thursday, July 27, 2017
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5/6/2024 4:43:03 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A nice poetic imagination, Ashish. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks