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Poem 5- Treasure Hunt

It’s a trap, it’s a trap
Don’t heed to that map
There’s nothing but blood
Running from that tap

It’s a trap, they sell
Such tales they tell
All wizard like men
Cast you under their spell

It’s a trap called life,
Wealth, power and wife
They will slit you half
With their precious knife.

– Sadhana Rao


Essence Of Suffering: Poem 1

He laughs at her stupidity,

He laughs at her faith,

He laughs at her little flaws,

He laughs in her face.

He loves her like a pious saint,

But that he’s never shown.

He knows not to display his love,

For she is all he’s known.

                                    – Sadhana Rao