Why Austerity Mr. Austin Poem by Raj Kumar

Why Austerity Mr. Austin



Aged and lost charming facet,
Life saga wishing to complete,
Spirit hit ground to ever compete,
Clobber down eye set away from crown,
Life made never an envier or bossier,
Stare's Chandelier as to remove barriers.
Sight rolled over as man look for savior,
Grin's with feeling to brim.
Said he 'Is Life in home or on road? '
For the most part,
We lay power under cover,
Hoping blessing will shower,
Deeds made without effort to tower,
End up being blower than glower.
Look with defiance.
Said he, 'This is true to brew for young,
Never took love for granted,
Still, now amongst unloved ranted.'
Smiles at ceiling,
Gaze words that are not reeling,
Never saw him so challenging,
For man his age revealing,
Love beneath craving.
Gasp to breathe, Sighs! !
'Nothing could bring me down'
Pauses to toss
'Till me listen to lip move with eyes of heroin,
We are over and out, take loss as one takes win,
As I was seated appall she stood tall,
Her illusive mind lead to desired,
She dropped me to admire the obsessed,
Did my dream ball or reflection tall? '

'Remind of day,
We walked down aisle, with smile on our dial,
Swear to stand by each other to end of mile,
Pleaded please help me dear to recall,
Stand by to chastise or advise,
Tel me the sin or Help me restore this akin,
She turns her back and never came back.'

'There was bliss in everyday toil,
Came back home to share and coil,
Burnt every minute to beam and boil,
Then she buried everything we had deep under soil,
There stand no meaning anymore to toil,
All looked to me as just a foil.'

'Our life started fun as toy,
Vigor zeal blended every ploy,
Wish I did Fence sooner than late decoy,
Without Coy to sting for
Efforts would have brought me joy,
I leaped over to sanity before destroy,
Thought uneven wealth of conceit cloys,
Ventilated adore for her to annoy.'

'Friends always stand as one.
Told me be done with by gone;
I feel the pain of hurt in borne;
Deep in bone will burn till I'm gone.'

'Well, have Slept Company of gin,
Forgo doze with sight her little grin,
Sorrow burnt up to my chin,
Lost affection itches bear skin,
Day and night count every brick,
Wrecked saw her gone by trick.'

'Loss has made me grey and wearied,
Life was never the same to be carried.
On couch I laid by garden each day,
Watched young love flower,
Fight to show excel love each day.'

'Well, I believed each affair mentions flair,
Always smelt fragrance of my love in air,
Will breathe thought of her till last stare,
My friend what be my sin,
Help me to lie in coffin.'

Time comes to call one over,
His every stroke got slower,
As he lay on couch for last time,
Spirit vaporized from his misty life.

Love to life is one and only nucleus,
Need no love abacus or life calculus,
Love atom made to form life alloy,
Empowers to create and destroy.

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