A King And His Mantle

Castle is vibrant all the way Slaves favor with all its deed It's implied to the extreme sense Majesty is universal anyway The dictator of the fort is inside Nine entrances shield his fort All the way it's mystic to the witness Streams that surge is red in color It's the symptom of liveliness Sparkle it with cosmetics Costume it for all the charm Though the dictator term his style Harmony is still on his dispense All endeavor for its existence The palace is unique to its synchronization None depart till king apart Still they serve on his dictates But the king is invisible Like the oxygen of their way But anonymous all the way But on the way He never say adieu to them Lament and still at his depart Merge the land with graciousness Ambiguity that keep silence for the past Anonymously with concord! ! ! ! ©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved.