Never, sometimes did I thought,
that I have broken to parts,
a fun, which part is gone?,
to oblivion?,
I learnt that the,
world is now funny,
quarters and pedestals,
filled with such perfume,
and zest,
then, is that my might,
would it be justified?.
Whims
Bamanga Bashir
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 11/08/2020
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Poem topics: fun, funny, never, sometimes, world, oblivion, broken, thought, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme