All the time I fought for
your glance
And, at last I caught it to
my pleasure.
Then I fought for your
audience,
Which too, came to me as my
treasure.
What all I fought in the
rest,
You screened and scorned.
Is it from the fear of guilt
That you refuse to advance or
You stopped playing sports or
You have switched over?
31.12.99, Palakkad
END
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