Most Of It Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

Wonderful and fantastic
Everything is boiling down
To the recent script of ashes
No laughs, no smiles on faces
No more, there the fashion labels.

Just believe or not-
Justice system is fully fed up
No scope for U-turns in relations
A new set of vows is no guarantee
To be calm, cool and peaceful in future
On and off, one more time can't be given!

Chasing music, working in progress-
Flavours of delight, becoming the past
Weaving not here, the only Indian story
Globe's falling victim, getting prone to it.

Radiating heat in winter-
Cooling down the hot-summer
As a traditionalist-
Why can't I regret everything?

Walking down the aisle-
Without any right or legitimacy
Why can't one enjoy the most of it?
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