Theme: Inspiration

Good Luck

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No longer are they
one Class.
They are Individuals
seeking their space under the sun.
Streets, bylanes, alleys, stares,
gazes, glares and words
of the world will embrace them in their tight hug.

No longer will they
get their identity
from a number.
Every deed of theirs will be a soil laden finger
of a sculptor
the statuette of their personality.

No longer will they
get to hear
the homilies and sermons
sprinkled in syllabi.
Every ounce of wisdom
will have to unlock the door
before letting soiled experience in
to have its clothes
fresh and immaculate.

No longer are they
playfully hiding
behind the shield of grin inducing excuses.
The truth of their selves
will have to look squarely
into the eyes of the reality of the world.

No longer are they
words of the story I loved reading.
I wish them
to become
the titles of the songs
people love to croon
in saccharin tunes and dulcet voices.


More By  :  Pramod Khilery

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