|Image Courtesy- The Mag|
Of clicking thing all black and white
In his attempt to become even bold
He snapped himself and framed in Gold
Shutterbugs tried to make him smile
he dismissed them all, calling it futile
He was not what he claimed to be
He was too much in hos own being
He nurtured the cats all the while
the selfish feline was not worthwhile
she pissed alarm and scratched his arm
making his "picture" look hostile
Like all good things comes to an end
time slips like molten sand,
he too lies somewhere in history,
mortal, buried and framed.
This short poem is in response to picture prompt by the endearing team of- Magpietale. Hope you liked my take. If you think it has a reference, the answer is yes, indeed but there is sarcasm too. Enjoy reading NumeroUnity.
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