This is a voice of heart,
Love solve the problem
Result is not in thy hand,
Better understood by some
92
Son is his weakness,
Even if he doesn’t respect,
Fatherly heart succumbs,
Against his malice & tact
93
All prepare for Generation to come
They work ,earn and leave for them
Though sufferance suffer for ,
Full of remorse and shame
94
All
understand it in full,
The same cases Before the king,
His ;But come for the son,
Love for the son weaken THE KING
95
Lost in children,& Sons
Dhrtrashtra is too yours
He nurtured and looked after,
But no more is he yours
96
Your dreams shattered,
Your own blood leave the way,
You do ,but they won’t
Whatever you dare& say
97
Worried is he more,
For dangerous shall be, the outcome
This is the fear of your power,
All but are worrisome
98
To be continued by (Archna&Raj)
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