Drowsy eye-lids unwillingly parted br Scent of the dead rose petals filled br With the spouse’s sweat salty spilled br In bed-room; beauty lies scattered. br The Sun glistens on the cobweb soft br Up on which the morn dews mourn br Purple faced; squats a Spider brown br At the Center keenly, mute; and old br Full Defeat of India’s game gnarls rude br As moths are trapped and sipped crude; br The luxurious pot-bellies couch in hope, br Slowly caressing victory: bubbles’ hop. br And brood over locks of hair of cutes, br In sluggish slumber dreaming on sluts, br Vultures, on mobiles, the uncouth lob br Those are here on the nice -West –web br Any move of moths or liberation jerks br The blunt-brains sense, bind and lurk. br With snow white web of Spider’s make, br To keep the poor at the finger stake. br Callous Consumerism opens graves br To bury the dead in stoic graves. br Mind in shudder turns to the reason br Seeking counsel of sensible Season. br Kubera watching, crushing victory spark br Bows his head in glee and misery; mark! br Then, the Siberian wind feebly sweeps br Over the Flame: the Third Eye Beams. br =============================== br Note: Kubera: A” Mahabharata” Character of CapitalismMammonism br and referred in “Ramayana”. Both books are Ithihasa. (Legendary) . br Third Eye: The eye of Lord Siv that destroy the vice.br br Nasarudheen.P.