High Breed - Poem

 I am like missing stray dog

In strangers world even at the home

Adjusting with slavery

Where all hopes standing with

Holding counting upon helping hand

Not to fall in the valley of a lonely death

Musing the deep life

Measuring behaviors where

Truth is hidden in inexplicable touch

Many things rise

With doubting queries

What they owe me 

What I deserve especially like breathing hopeless longevity of

Life in intensive care

Defeated every time my blurred

Vision to catch visible

Longest words of Wordsworth

Which would shake sphere, please

Forgive me, Dickinson

I accused you abused you often

Instead of cherishing in heart

To bloom and ripe the flower to spread fragrance worldwide

Restricted by terms and conditions

Why don't be blind to accept gracefully whatever you serve

Instead of calling them Petty and null 

Still musing queries in love

Which diagnosed always abnormal

And unjustified

This all my ego demands as the owner of life that causes to face the ordeal

Still the vision blurred and adamant perspectives with time

Uprooted before mature like high breed lasting no longer.

Only professional productive concepts undermining forever creative zest like fast food.