Saint Of Gnat Poem by Desiraju Surya Narayana

Saint Of Gnat

Rating: 3.5


MY HOI POLLOI,
YOU ADHERE WITH FLAME,
YOU TOIL FOR AEGIS,
YOU CINCH FOR JAUNT,
OH! YOU FORGET YOUR VIGOR.

MY HOI POLLOI,
YOU BIRR TOWARDS BALMY,
YOU TOIL FOR FANTHOM,
YOU BOLT TOWARDS HARBOUR,
OH! YOU FORGET YOUR NOTION.

MY HOI POLLOI,
YOU COALESCE TO EVOLVE,
YOU GNAW COMESTIBLES,
YOU AFIX FOR REPLICA,
OH! YOU FORGET YOUR OBLIVION.

MY HOI POLLOI,
YOU RIP TOWARDS FRACAS,
YOU TILT UNNECESSARILY
YOU BIRR AWAY TO PERPLEXITY,
OH! YOU FORGET YOUR CURB.

I ALLEGE ON THOUGHTS,
OVERSEE YOUR IDEAS.
HARMONIZE YOUR SENSES,
SNIFF OUT YOUR ERR,
OH! I FORGOT MYSELF AS GNAT.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sarada 08 May 2020

Very well penned Milan 👏🏼👏🏼😊

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