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Fair Called Life....

There is a master
n there are so many slaves...
The master took pity on the slaves plight
n asked them to go to the fair to enjoy the ride...

He game them the money n the means...
to take the departure flight,
However, predetermined the time of return flight...

He hugged n blessed them..
Coz he knew the fair is enormous n huge...
He wished they did well while enjoyin the muse
The slaves thanked n praised the master
Coz he had given them an opportunity divine
to break the shackles n lead a free life..

Hope that the slaves do well in the Fair of life...
N can please the masters when they return after the ride...

User Rating: 5,0 / 5 ( 3 votes ) 7

Comments (7)

a fair in which we get lost too...lovely comparison of life toa fair
a very good symbolic write...'fair' or not the 'Slaves' do enjoy their life here in this world as the Master blessed... and with out particularly worried about their predetermined return flight! 10
Freedom to fly and shake their wings must feel great after living in a cage.
lovely poem the different hues of life -10 anjali
A unique perception about life. I really enjoyed it. CP
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