The Man Of His World
Born with a silver spoon in mouth
comes the so called 'gentleman'
with an upright posture
and an arrogant smile
He is no doubt, a great doer
who is an achiever too..
He made his dreams true
with vigour and spirit
Of course!! did well for wealth
earned ample luxury
owning a stately home
with maids around
Palanquins were in plenty
and people to hold on too
happier he was; sprouting
into a better fruit.
Poor were helped
with money and food
neither a social fidelity
nor loyalty the real cause..
Fame was all he intended
To be known was his dream ever..
victory was all for him
for winning the fellow men's hearts
Love was only a myth
obtuse were his thoughts
neither the ravishing beauty of his queen
changed his inner belief
Showering his queen
with pearls and gems
the 'gentleman' never drizzled
a drop of love on her ever..
Wandered all around for
the sweetness of wines,
aroma of new scents, and
for some waves of beauty..
Warmth was a mask
worn by himself
strongly wishing others
to come out as slaves..
Fake were his friends
with no authentic feel
the rich man played as a puppet
in his two-faced fellows' hands..
Stabbed from the back
the 'gentle man' pleads
never to get his wealth back; but
only for the rain of love..
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