Everywhere
A Demand of Rhyme
I think
I have not Done
such type of Crime.
Hitherto
is not such type of Rhyme
But have the answer
Between the Lines.
I know you know
The Answers you want
But
Don't accept
The Things with
Fear to Slant.
You Know the Trust
You Totally Thrown
So many Characters
you disguised and own,
and always behave
like a witty Soul.
Its better
Now
You never be owned.
Well Its Good
The way You Think
You Should've
Your own Wings
Perhaps
You've No Heart to feel
You like to Feel
The Clothing You Seal.
The Time is Passing
Clicking By Watch,
How
the Places and Persons
You're Changing
In your Cart,
What's the Ambitions
You've! Not known
In this Beautiful World
Of Its Own.