That night
I was deep asleep,
Suddenly someone whispered to me,
"Wake up,
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You have a valid point there. There was a time when poetry used to be confined to kings and queens, there heroics and romances, conspiracies and betrayals in ruling clans. But, now poetry reflects bitter realities in the life of a common man, his struggles, hopes and aspirations as well as the erosion of social and cultural values which rightly qualifies these words: Then I found poetry everywhere, But without beauty, I was completely deceived.
Excellent poem! Thanks for sharing......10+++++