Honey Taste Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

Believe or not-
Tomorrow just begins
When, dusk leads to dawn
Where, people fight to eat
And not eating to fight-
Stand up and take notice
That toil and talent abet-
Neither terror nor nepotism.

Believe or not-
Tomorrow just begins
When, dusk leads to dawn
Where, heartfelt gestures
Of heroes and villains-
Woe down melting into love
To the pressures of rectitude
The Creator speaks the way
Travelling along take-off mode.

Believe or not-
Tomorrow just begins
When, dusk leads to dawn
A twist leading to tradition
While writing the notes go-
On the walls, pillars and hoardings
Mixing not the evil with virtue
Words come too easy-
Making poetry the way
To express one's inner-self
Sharing thoughts and emotions.

Believe or not-
Tomorrow just begins
When, dusk leads to dawn
In a supportive mood-
The Facebook and Tweet trails
Entertaining people Tube tales
Becoming, easy affair of the day.

Believe or not-
Tomorrow just begins
When, dusk leads to dawn
The devil's ending its cruel dance
Eyes getting open in the day light
The plug and play office works well
Without spoiling the honey-taste.
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Ludhiana, Punjab, India.