Kings & Queens

Gold and black colored robes

Those elegant hair

Both on face and on their heads

Those elegant kings stood

On one side of the party hall

With tumblers and glasses

Filled with drinks

Tantalizing all 5 senses

In white and black

On the other side of the hall

Stood her highness’

Marvelous beauty

As if lines of poetry

They were

That ball

Organized

Honoring

Kings of provinces

Earning more than expected

In between stood the ministers

Of states

 Holding documents of profits

Earned in those states

Whose rulers had visited

To cherish their success

The ministers

Holding smile below

Sparkling chandeliers

Their hard work being

Recognized too

But those ministers know

That those rich kings

Earn from them

Those pretty queens

Earn from their

Royalty

And all that sophisticated

Greatness is fake and dim witted

But kings and queens know

That their people are further

Dim witted

Those people are donkeys

Who are loaded

But do not question

Who don’t think

Neither, they intended to

They are monstrously

Uncreative and

Fooled by petty rewards

They are thieves

Who steal from themselves

And accept punishment

For that

Those kings and queens

Growing and beautifying

And glorifying

On seizing that stolen

Value

And announcing it as their own

Everyday those kings and queens

Become rich and beautiful

Hiding under pseudo public images

Showing off as kings of morality and wisdom

Yet, being cunning and conning truth in reality

Those are the kings and queens in material

Not the kings and queens in spirit