Merely for the scent of a woman,
The Man of Steel melted so low;
And to be God of a human race,
Brought down Zod’s quest, a blow.
Indeed, from the endless debates,
Of who ruled planets or another;
Like diamond or gold, then forged,
Or, maybe a fossil-> An Original rather.
Who ceased to travel across stars,
And in the name of orders of few;
You can’t denounce utmost truth,
That likes of Zod, evolve as sleuths!
Kal, maybe for terra, a second star,
But, an original idol, too wasn’t afar! 😊
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Pranav Chaturvedi 2024