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The Hidden Message
The Hidden Message
It was raining heavily,
The moon was sighting pleasantly.
He wanted to close his bad day,
By spending the evening on the coffee day.
The guitar was hanging on the wall,
The promotion cookies were seated on the hall,
The slow melody songs got played,
As the beauty swayed.
As he prepared himself, with confidence
Hoping to make a confluence.
As he moved towards her,
He heard a churr.
It was another day in Bhaiya Shop,
Screaming melody song, a girl being taupe.
Equally beautiful she passes through the road
In a village where there is no network node.
He heard a churr.
He heard a churr, Mommy.
He enjoyed the short-lived emotions with balmy,
In the café shop.
He heard a churr, Mommy.
She was the youngest mother,
Directed by the words of Swami,
In the Bhaiya shop.
In the media, she gets promoted in a
Soap advertisement with women empowerment.
Whereas in poverty,
She gets a freedom retirement.
Media portrays as per the society.
If the portray insists concepts of rural and urban,
Hopefully, rights won't get limited to bourbon.
