Draupadi

Truth, Valour, Strength

Loyalty and Obedience

were my fab Five mates.

till I met Sarcasm.

Enmity and Hatred

entered my castle

to humiliate and

create a chasm.

I owned five tools for Revenge.

But whom could I trust?

They had failed to resurrect

my honor from dust.

Politics stepped in

to design strategy

to enslave the fab Five

and write their elegy.

The New was mapped on the Old

none of the Five could wince.

The code is still worshipped

Nobody has looked back, ever since.