Friday, November 30, 2018

my inn






I retire from pomp and show,
din and bustle, retire to homely inn
of simple and low cot.

what are  mansions but show
where flamboyant wavy pet
your drinks and moods.

In this small inn, freedom
with free play, bright sun
to cheer up  with   champagne .

life of simplicity, abrogation of
falsehood and  grin and glamour,
I wear as armour in this inn.

Here is my peace and calm,
Here is my serene and yearn
to weave a carpet of my own.

After a full round of life,
The end of journey beckons
A New Beginning in the inn,


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