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Eshwara Prasad
Poems
Jun 2020
Revenge
He was a Physical Trainer
at School.
He was a bully
He had a big belly
I acted silly.
He punched me hard
The humiliation was bad
I was very sad.
I became the **** of jokes
amongst my school mates.
I wanted to take revenge
but had no courage to carryout
my intentions.
I left school for good.
He died soon after vomiting
blood.
But humiliation I suffered lingered on
even when I grew old.
I wanted to settle scores with
him no matter where he is now
in the universe.
I was ready to pay any price for that.
With great difficulty I developed an incredible time machine which is capable of ferrying me back in time.
I want to hop into the time machine and go back in time.
I want to meet the wretched bully and bang him like Mike Tyson did to those who shared the boxing ring with him.
I want to hit him till he falls to the ground, lifeless. I want him to die
a second time.
That is the only way I can satisfy
my badly bruised ego.
Right now I am sitting inside
my incredible time machine, ready for take off.
This mission should not go wrong at any cost. I must accomplish this mission.
If you want to do a similar act, I am ready to lend my incredible time machine to you for free.
My motto " Don't tolerate any form of bullying and don't keep any bully alive".
Wish me well.
Written by
Eshwara Prasad
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