Born To Be Sold Poem by Binayakumar Mohanty
Born To Be Sold
Of a unique breed
rare and royal
never untied free on a road
born to be sold.
Always the master beside
consumes royal but only what he feeds.
The better breed
the costlier sold
nothing to worry of personal need
none for the mind to read.
Awakes as he awakes
Awakes as he sleeps
Only He to decide
whom to meet and mate
to be born royal
a matter of pride.
Everybody his majesty's shake
born to serve
born to love
whom helikes
Who he dislikes at can only bark.
Of unique breed
rare and royal
never untied free on a road
to be born of a royal breed
a matter of pride,
A matter of pride!
Of unique breed rare and royal never untied free on a road to be born of a royal breed a matter of pride, A matter of pride! strong irony in your words...... a picture of the society in which we live in the simile of the dogs and its master and the royal life.......... than k u dear poet. tony
Lovely poem shired I enjoy this lovely poem Thanks for sharing this poem 💯+++++
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Born to be sold shows precarious human condition.Thanks for sharing.