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SAMRIDDHA BISWAS

Abstract Others

ROYALTY

ROYALTY

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What it feels to be a king?

Nothing, no changes till now I could have bring.

How it seems to be a king?

Nothing, just no special in even the golden ring.

How it feels to walk like a king?

It's useless wearing boots, there's nothing.

How it feels to eat like a king?

Ah! Always junk. Absolutely nothing.

Are you happy to be a king? 

No, not a bit! What's so special to eat junk, sleep cozy & wear the precious ring.

Are you really depressed?

Of course, yes!

What do you want for your rest?

I used to say it always with haste.

Being a king I'm totally messed.

I want to run like a boy would race,

& play with the birds in the nest,

eat the rice of just a simple taste

& in ordinary shirts I would dress.

Do you want to be a village boy instead?

Yes, that's what I want God to bless.


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