A Mad Strolling Around Graveyard
A mad stood before each and every grave
To have answer of his weird question
His Monologue always sounds like this.
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Good poem sir If only we could turn back the clocks and see our departed loved ones. Please read my poem " Time" with similar feelings. And be kind to give me your valuable advice.
What a fine satire where a mentally unstable person appears more sensible than most men and women. Thanks. I am tired of domination and humiliation of Creature called, so called human.