When signs transform into reality
When acceptance seems sole support
When togetherness comes with a caveat.
When we miss the signs of love
Neglect, indifference, brutality
Combined with weird wangle,
Simmering opinions, deep divide
Miles away yet together
Your own life being precious
So it seems.
Trophies of a hunter,
Now we adorn the wall
Proudly we display the love
The accomplishment and triumph!
© Balroop Singh
Inspired from Sue Vincent’s #writephoto prompt. Many thanks dear Sue.
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