A ROYAL
BIRTH AND AN EARLY DEMISE
AN AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF A 2000 RUPEE NOTE
Every birth in nature, a gift
to see the universe and enjoy,
World welcomes every creature with glee and a blessing,
Inanimate, common to all factory born, so too yours truly,
Royal gestation and a tumultuous delivery, all bemusing.
Older discarded siblings , all
despising me with a wry grin,
Ignorant of their fate, or their sudden and untimely death,
Some razed by the fire, some never saw the world again ,
All the rest in an unknown terrain, yet I wasn’t dejected.
Hailed as a blemish less
monarch, Oh I was on cloud nine,
Proud of my frenzied beauty, soon I hated my cousins’ ilk.
All rushing to caress me, fondling me, every now and then,
Ecstasy blinding my vision, poor cousins in a jealous blink.
Rejoicing an exalted status, despite warnings from
within.
My ilk declined in number, handling becoming a burden,
Affluent continued to pile me, easier to handle me in bulk;
The poor hated me daily, all preferring my poorer cousins,
My toddler life was rosy, infancy
and childhood all thorny ,
A life threatening fall in sight, all my cousins are laughing;
Immortal becomes a mortal, a fatal and a contagious one,
Asylum is the remedy, treatment of isolation in full swing.A
My royal life and status cut
short, amidst huge hue and cry
The rich, all awe struck. the poor unmoved, in a silent laugh,
My cousins over joyous and celebrating my premature exit ,
Underdogs now the rulers, my stocks now in a fast tumble
With the rich, all my unseen
populace explore a safer room,
Unsure of the source, the rich researching my exchange,
My days are numbered, so too of my populace for the doom,
Pride goes before a fall, the proverb still ringing in my ears,
World welcomes every creature with glee and a blessing,
Inanimate, common to all factory born, so too yours truly,
Royal gestation and a tumultuous delivery, all bemusing.
Ignorant of their fate, or their sudden and untimely death,
Some razed by the fire, some never saw the world again ,
All the rest in an unknown terrain, yet I wasn’t dejected.
Proud of my frenzied beauty, soon I hated my cousins’ ilk.
All rushing to caress me, fondling me, every now and then,
Ecstasy blinding my vision, poor cousins in a jealous blink.
My ilk declined in number, handling becoming a burden,
Affluent continued to pile me, easier to handle me in bulk;
The poor hated me daily, all preferring my poorer cousins,
A life threatening fall in sight, all my cousins are laughing;
Immortal becomes a mortal, a fatal and a contagious one,
Asylum is the remedy, treatment of isolation in full swing.A
The rich, all awe struck. the poor unmoved, in a silent laugh,
My cousins over joyous and celebrating my premature exit ,
Underdogs now the rulers, my stocks now in a fast tumble
Unsure of the source, the rich researching my exchange,
My days are numbered, so too of my populace for the doom,
Pride goes before a fall, the proverb still ringing in my ears,
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