Friday, 3 March 2017


Mom wouldn't mind at all.
It's an apple after all.
Only a bite shall not
offend her or aunt so short.
Brother little wouldn't cry much.
Only a bite more shouldn't be a fuss.
Dad big wouldn't even ask.
Till then the apple shan't last.


I dared to speak some truth
Despite warnings of the ailing few.
Destiny I believed in, blind.
It's Destiny who trapped my life.
I struggled to convince Him much
That Devil had bought His trust.
I was only a loyal ally
He didn't believe, He was blind.