When Demon’s Dome Fall!
Aabid Yousuf
Fantasized common masses with Green,
Rallied to turn crime clean,
Hypnotized to demean,
Oathed with ultimate obscene.
Then in a sigh mutated to saffron,
With an insane baron,
All this turned into a dreadful dragon,
Ruled humans with inhumane.
Every ‘evil pride hath a fall’,
For quite a while it did crawl,
So at the end strangulated small,
It’s a day ‘when demon’s dome fall’.
Poet can be mailed at aabidyousuf26@gmail.com.
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