Wisdom reinvents.
You were burning yourself.
Just my way don't go.
It is the power game
you never played. You may
be sold out in fish market.
Life demands a pound
of flesh. You walk on cinders
to reach the desert to find gold.
An emotional out burst after lingering in the memory lane with cherished memories. Thanks for sharing this wonderful poem.10 points.
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A well crafted composition. Simply amazing...10+++