Dirty Game

Dirty game Blaring voice and strong signal came Message from boy aging 9 for playing game What game early in the morning dear son? My uncle/auntie has wished you chase and run You are so small and playing on somebody’s behalf, I said “Not thinking of even your better half You are supporting your poems on other’s name For getting good name and earn the fame” he said Is it not good to have many members in family? Who has suggested you to ask the questions silly? I questioned He was tutored to speak the language of mature We can think at the age of nine what he has the future This is how people are let loose and make messages Is it the only way to find the top passage? Why not they choose creative path and best usage? Whole life will be wasted with the advancement of age I have faced the bitter test of language Unusual methods worth throwing in garbage Still they claim the custodian of heritage? Have they not gone berserk and mentally enraged? Let this poem hunter be only hunting ground New talents with innovative ideas should be found Scrap or throw them who have nothing to offer Let there be thousands of ideas and thoughts to differ They have easy access to bio dates and inlet It will be their Endeavour not anybody to let What is here to gain and loose? Path is open for them to go or choose? Nothing will emerge except dirt and mud It is utter nonsense and not at all good Let there be discontinuance of grading system Only entry with poems and wait for response esteem