Ain’t that Decent

If an objective is never to ameliorate,

Of who inhabit Ground or Stage;

And when branches exist parallel,

Thus, Notions confined, are unfurled.

The Sun

Whose flames that rages but has gentle care

What it to lose that exude precipitous flares?

In winter one implores for it once to nudge

When precipitates for days, awaits to budge

The Anatomy of Unauthentic Liberals

Don’t analyze any branch or fruit First BUT Root. Thence, unless one evaluates the intent of The Creators of Unauthentic Liberals, Anatomy of Latter can’t be surmised.

This Blog is a well discerned Speculation (no names taken (would never ever be taken) BUT Generalized) AND NOT some imaginative conspiracy theory. Always open to be Countered/Rebutted.

Now, in order to influence, you require 3 Ps:

The Letter W

Just a random 💬

When any King is introduced or ‘greeted’ with any conflict or issue that’s pending since ages (years/decades/centuries/millennia), then there’re two ways to resolve that & both start with Letter W:

Melody

Piped dream what quiet She supposed,

Amidst crowded immeasurable chaotic roads;

Can banish all at once but wouldn’t alter traits,

Spinning around soundless just can’t fade.