Loknath Yashwant
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
What about us, now?
You’ve spoiled
Our simplicity,relentlessly.
Seeing you reached heights,
And touch sky,
Your feet planted on our shoulders
Began to weigh heavy,heavier.
We’ve no comment whatsoever to make
About your eminence.
Just one question,place:
What about us?
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