Why does a throne cry?
Sometimes it seems to be thorny.
Beauty too cries for t’ll be
Perished to bony.
We always like softness,
Not soft mud to be stuck.
We should be slow and steady
But not like a waddling duck.
Respect and humiliation
Parallely lead to grievance,
Humiliation can push us down
Respect brings arrogance.
Bitter, we know misses
A sweet plate to taste….
Sugar to be avoidable
As lethal into hatred.
Silky feelings comfort us
To smoothen at ease,
Sometimes causes great fall
Either her or his.
A royal crown felt heavy
Burden on a monarch.
Nothing absolute enjoyable
But uneven and arch.
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