That shalt be the truly -> Turning-Point,
In game of monopoly, play-pretend anoint;
On one side -> Kings’ collective remittances’,
On another, are the divine verses, its scent.
As millennia old unsettled, are the dues,
Not willing to be written-off with this bruise;
And where also shalt MAGA’s love align?
This dilemma lingers, as time passes by!
Till then, I shalt await for that day to, rhyme,
Poet’s promise, in his prayeth, this shalt align;
Where King of Kings of Sands & Sun, grooves,
OR, shalt it be Three Body Problems again to loom!😊
© Pranav Chaturvedi 2026