(Read from the start people)
The world is a mighty place,
In some part of the sacred land,
People may be rushing to reach their respective destination using the mode of transportation,
In some parts of this jubiliant world,
People may be taking their kids(some exceptions) to school and flattering them in return,
In some parts,
Sacred marriages must be taking place for those who think it's a pious relation,
In some houses of those some parts,
Husband and wife must be quarreling over diminutive things,
In some parts(more to go😅)of the country,
Rape, corruption like demoralizing are racing for the first position ,
And there, in a very few parts of this giant and magnificent world,
You must be reading my silly poem(some people right from the start) thinking what the rubbish is she writing,
If people did understand this poem, then well and good,
But if some (only a few maybe) did not get the crux of the poem then(I will try to improve though) I will make my point clear;
In this colossal world, you just now experienced your position, isn't it?
So, think big, do big or else you will be another person adding to the category above in some part of this mighty world.
© Krishna Parmar