YES, BRUTUS' BOSOM TREACHERY TURNS MORE SORE TO CAESAR.
Oh! Look at the wriggling and tortured torsos of the trees,
Who silently damn men, and speak out their unheard plights of seas,
Caused most by them, their so-called beloved beneficiaries,
Who try, in vain, to gull God, the Creator, under a million sham pleas!
Oh! Look at the holiest and the filthiest water bodies,
The Cleaners beg to be cleaned, being bestowed upon tokens of their Mercies,
That they can get themselves rid of the unbearable manmade agonies,
Who, pray to the Almighty to chastise the culprits, and have some prompt remedies!
Oh! Look at the once used to be fresh, sweet and life rendering airs;
Alas! But for whose boons, all forms of lives soon cease to live, and scares
Of Death loom large upon the earth, all laughters turn into tears,
Ruthlessly poisoned, are panting for their lives, gripped by breathlessness fears!
Nothing leaves so deep and cruel scars as the intimate betrayal of our loved ones,
Enmity alerts to be cautious; but Brutus's bosom treachery to Caesar more sore turns!
*Sore - painful
Copyright: Dr. Shankar D Mishra
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