'Like a tadpole he jumped in the womb and I couldn't sleep well
The whole night I was awake.' She complained to her husband.
'Mom! If I can stay a longer here that would be great.
You know why? I dreamed a better king who rules the World after hundred years and is it too long?
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How nice it would be to always be safe, happy and secure. Very touching, Nimal. Kind regards, Sandra
Another powerful political poem about the precariousness of life in these troubled times. I don't blame your foetus for asking for more time before being born. Though my cynical self might suggest that one hundred years on things could be worse than they are today. A clever idea expressed with consummate poetic skill. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥