Heard
no echo of bugle above, in chorus none danced or sung!
In
a Century, erected sky touching stones with floating spectrums;
Though
lands reverberated diversified notions - none would disown,
Still
The Spherical Jungle remained unsafe, insecure and alone;
The
Pugnacious Beings on the Sphere, to forge links, skedaddled and galvanized,
Who
was friend or foe of whom, imperceptible, as unabated Wars of Trade or
Doctrines were restricted to expand Treasure Size;
Theorized:
Whoever prosper in building super brain shalt lead the sphere,
Some
plummeted, kept savouring Mucky Games while FEW took cognizance & actuated
to PREPARE;
Anything
Excessive is scourge not blessings but none willfully realized,
Savoured
Academic Administrative Afflictions as if cognitions were contorted +
synthesized;
Mavericks
Mavens Disciples Purests stumbled to curb Wrecking,
Repetitive
Actions defiled the Fabric, charted without Blessings!
Some
embraced Doctrine of Diversity with ardour while others cited discordance,
Screamed,
Rather
building congenial or ameliorated Tastes first, asserted on 'First My Dream!'
The
irreconcilable strings seemed never be welded or cemented,
While
paths charged with distinct Doctrines stood unamended;
Amongst
All 'Unfeigned' Discordance & Misconceptions on Sphere Breathed and Bided,
Upshot
of Conduct or Spell who knows seems till then Denouement stands Undecided.