My Dynasty Who Cares? Poem by Krishna Baalu

My Dynasty; Who cares?

The driving force
The urge within;
The Gene built in;

My sperm;
My ovary;
So
My Dynasty;
So the Gratification of
Sowing something of YOUR’s
Behind the Nature; on this Earth Garden;
When the going is on and on
You have the Joy and Joy!
When the sprouting
Is on and on;
You have the joy and joy
Till you leave the Earth;

Once over!

You are wondered?
No sense; no sagacity!
Whether it’s of your own or other’s

Who cares?