Whole-Hearted Homage To The Hole-Hearted Boy! Poem by Sasikala Kamandula

Fourteen year handsome lad,
He was, the fondled only son to his mom and dad;
Tall and strong, his physique was envious
Decent and dignified, his gait was gracious
With cheerful countenance
He dwelled in our eyes.

When I made him stand for his off and ons
And also for his work not dones,
He stood in calm but made not a claim;
Alas! In ignorance, how cruel I'm!

The heartless fate burnt in green
Making his heart to have a hole within,
Seized him cruelly, from his mother's lap;
His hard struggle ended in endless sleep.

His face was quite, for his struggle was ended
His handsome charming gait, in earth got buried;
We stood aghast with tears in our eyes
But have always him in our sweet memories.

By name he is Kiriti,
With tender heart of morality;

I pay my whole-hearted homage
To that hole-hearted young age
Awaiting his arrival from the same womb,
To make up his full life bloom and zoom!