Slurping on an ultra-emancipated thought in my humble hut,
There’s this rare Reformer amongst Saudis, a day emerged;
Who took the leap beyond, to define the mid-eastern Dream,
That’s Mr. M. Bin Salman, negating hindrances of western mainstream!
It ain’t easy when enshrouded with the zealots or coverts,
To try to unshackle any land where for black gold; rue covered;
And who holds the centre where itself, the belief emerged,
Yet, as the poor Poet, I shalt write the utmost evolutionary verse.
It ain’t about ‘an’ abode, but abode of abodes, that shines,
As, an island if when encircled with flames, a day too smoke rise;
Even in the Rome, likes of Brutus rose, who struck from behind,
Navigating such, is like walking on tight rope, on evolutionary line.
Yet, who dared, the care to change, rather, never cared at all,
Slurping on this alternate dream, in my humble hut, such thoughts! 😊
© Pranav Chaturvedi 2024