Saga

Saga

Gokarna, India

Never stood for the stand which was to excel,

Along aloof on side in order to sell.

Creeping on shoulders for the path I need,

Simply begging for spur for which I bleed.

Laughing as never I stood, ever I stand.

In the midst of snow, I verge as sand.

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