Fallacy of Patriotism
Warm my instincts
And welcome a beast
And remind the rhyme
Once “forbidden”,
Singing tip-toe,
Without a balance
And ofcourse a tune..
But that was the rhyme.
The fallacy of rhyme
Warn my age-old education
And borne a fence
And count the boundaries
Once “demarked”
Swinging the tap
Without a ruler
And ofcourse a royalty..
But that was the boundary.
Sunday, February 18, 2007
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