Lekhny composition -10-Sep-2022
May the cloud could tell the departed soul heroic tale.
Alas, it could not, though it could pour it's tears down on its deeds trail.
The hero has saved many people from drowning in the river and he became the hero.
Though many closed their door on him, due to his fingers mischief and foul play.
Now his sin has washed away the eyes which shut to see him, now give cold look.
Born into robber , did thugs and petty crime but he loved every life
By robbing his body with his life at the crucial moment and reaching the loveable true light.
With his deed first he silently opens the window flew away in air with bread and one coin.
People slammed talks, and slapped label on his face, he got arrested at dawn for eating king pie.
He got out on bail and everyone smirked and wished to see him with bars again.
Rain came and became the scary flood everyone ran for themselves and saving the life.
Some ran away and forget and some left behind.
He showed courage and jumped in whirlpool and showed many new life.
People cheered and forget him and his deeds.
Shore put his body on the shore, and with respect touched his feet and gave him salute with its roar.
And finally they erected a statue on the road and pigeon 🐦 was sitting it.
Nobody cared for him before and nobody cared for him now.
The forgotten Hero was his tale.
Nobuhle Maseko
12-Sep-2022 11:45 PM
very nice
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Prakriti Pandey
12-Sep-2022 03:35 PM
very nice
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Ajay Tiwari
11-Sep-2022 09:10 AM
Nice
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