unpopulated islands fascinate me
where I see the same Sun, Moon and Sky
yet create a different Earth
play demi-God for a short while
write my own rules
only to scrap them every day.
a criminal who bought an island
called it Kailasa
proclaimed himself King
now begs other nations
for medical asylum
in return for a fortune
this conditioned body
reared in particular environs
craves familiar comforts
being God
can be postponed
for sometime
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Creative Experiments and More 
Honestly, frauds like him should be in jail, but then they’re always protected by the corrupt 😔
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Be created a new country to escape jail. The money power is undoubtedly there.
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“being God
can be postponed
for sometime” 😂
The irony abounds in both poems, Reena. Well done.
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Thank you, Dora!
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A chilling tale from two perspective… if nothing else how you dupe followers….
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IMO, most of the self-styled godmen do this.
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very interesting post, Reena! It intrigued me!
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Thank you so much, Carol!
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