A dialogue
Rulers
“The written verse
Of great men
The traverse of
Dark den
Dungeon and raids
And pretty maids
Elegant advances
Many winning chances”
People
“The woes and worries
The late and hurries
Tolls and mums
The screams and bombs”
Ruler
“The charging horses
Is royal catharsis
The shining swords
The upbraiding bards
The art of war
The wounds and scar
The rhythm in gait
The rhyme in fate “
People
“The worries of bread
Often me dread
Epidemics frighten
And are stricken
Like a gold fish
Without any wish
Walking like dead
Bowing our head”
Ruler
“The conquerors the bold
With spoon gold
Born to rule
O the folk fool”
You demand loaf
You demand roof”
Ha! Ha! Ha!
Ha! Ha! Ha!
akram saqib
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