Underneath the T.B.Forum
Came and rest with decorum.
Between the cherished write-ups,
Branches of wisdom and journalism,
Brimming with optimism
With nationalism and patriotism.
Screaming voices,
Pointing fingers,
Crushing the blame,
Haunting the guilt,
None escapes prism,
All with altruism but no racism or facism.
Sir, I admit your general rule,
Every writer is a boon,
None becomes bane.
Concept is good.
At times trembles and shakes,
Trending towards ripples.
Activism adorning criticism,
Bounces with electric rhythm.
Forgetting the art of human magnetism.
Pride and prejudice
Keeps us together.
I say what I cherish,
A faith without which I will perish.
Thanks.
Came and rest with decorum.
Between the cherished write-ups,
Branches of wisdom and journalism,
Brimming with optimism
With nationalism and patriotism.
Screaming voices,
Pointing fingers,
Crushing the blame,
Haunting the guilt,
None escapes prism,
All with altruism but no racism or facism.
Sir, I admit your general rule,
Every writer is a boon,
None becomes bane.
Concept is good.
At times trembles and shakes,
Trending towards ripples.
Activism adorning criticism,
Bounces with electric rhythm.
Forgetting the art of human magnetism.
Pride and prejudice
Keeps us together.
I say what I cherish,
A faith without which I will perish.
Thanks.