THE CHAMP
THE CHAMP
(by Ayesha Khalid)
he is the great and of all times champ
he is light in the dark and a fine lamp
he concealed the darkness and became their camp
they were under the dark shade and he became their freedom stamp
he thrived and struggled and became the fame hump
they tried and obstructed him but he took the lump
he confronted collisions and bounced the big bump
he defied the odds and took them down in the dump
he an asset for the world but they considered him the rump
he polished their minds and cleaned the souls with his mouth pump
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