What if stars would have shun only for a while
What if moon glistened only till you smile
What if sun scorched mirroring your gaze
What if attorney changed its power plan
What would have happened to the people of our clan…
If nothing would have been affected
If nothing would have been dissected
If nothing would have been changed
If the things would have been same and remained
It would have not been the humanistic feel
The angelic land also have questions
There also strive for security, thy love and happiness
How we can then think to be same as always
As were in what we thought was happy
We know not the plan
We know not the hoot
We know not the feel
Of what is called disruptiously ugly
Because we are God’s very own…
Love
Kiran Sakker Sudha
