TODAY -
Unheeded Balance
Teshel Hongsha *
Poor is my fate but princely you are.
Unfed was I, while you puke over.
Puling is my way.
Pearly dressed is your asset.
I sweat with heat and freezes with rain.
Peevish is my existence, while you were laud.
Dignified you become in society
While life force me to conspire.
Exultantly you breathed your last,
But monstrous I become.
Unnoticed, I ended in dungeon
* Poem written by Teshel Hongsha for The Sangai Express
This poem was webcasted on 14 May 2020.
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