A one-man army,
Foes being two hundred millions,
I won in an hour;
With no shield, no sword, no guns,
I built a realm in ten months.
A one-man kingdom,
All the gates and doors being locked,
I ate, drank and danced;
With no friend, no foe, no kin,
I slumbered all day and night.
A Life in a cell,
Seven heavens being in there,
I drooled for more lands;
With no mission, no vision,
I dreamed to build an empire.
A life in riches,
Only darkness being in there,
I wished to see light;
And I have been a beggar,
Ever since I saw the light.
An intriguing work suffused with mythic overtones.
Thanks Mr. Kasatkin.
The last verse has the power to recruit.
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A captivating monologue foregrounding a fabulous legend.
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A powerful ending lines 🙂
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Very Powerful ending lines 🙂
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A beautiful poem narrating life inside and outside a womb, The last 2 lines stole the show Pramila 🙂
Thanks.