May be I am wrong
may be they are right
may be all of us
were born to fight.
We are Ten…
(inspired by Wordsworth’s We are Seven)
I hate my brothers
all of them six
and sisters too
them three ticks
I hate to see them
them ugly devils
I know them well
them dirty shills
They call me mad
Haha! Nice joke!
them liars and cheats
them greedy abroke
them uncivilized rogues
them sin of my parents
”Their sighan’, cantan’, grace-proud faces,”
them shameless, insulting torrents
May be i am wrong
may be they are right
may be all of us
were born to fight
conflict of interest
difference of mind
we star-crossed siblings
are fatefully bind
it’s hard to escape
those hounds of them
like hydra’s head
them stalk and stick and stem
Providence plays games
making rascals of men
ill- borne relatives
bad fish bad hens!!
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