Mythical

A mythical man of a reputation to exist
Still excited me, for its fear was so loved.
Corruption was the spirit in its breast,
Hard earned money and wealth became itself.
The danger was apparent, on its breast
And inside, for the luck of a man is read.
The man so displayed his culture that
The stages of authority were absent.
Excitement became the bird of delight,
A realm of love existed before but not now,
Since the takeover and invasion.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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