Lear’s Heartache

A hard luck in King Lear shoots up

To a paramount celestial height,

The chronicles finds its pedigree,

Being plagued to brawl day and night.

Shakespeare’s Macbeth had no qualm

To ‘convoy old age’ clarifying;

As ‘mark of respect, devotion and accord’.

His bizarre daring Cordelia to mark huge

Not just from loss of face and hurt pride,

But from rage at her apparent deluge.

Ever more conked out by Goneril and Regan,

His torment resounds crying in the sky began

And even until he triggers to learn by

Through suffering, disgracing and faulty mind

Of what his children’s obligations lagging behind

Of what he has done for them

Like struggling, love and sympathy demise

And how it is made-up to be relaxed.

The fudge ape fed the eagle so long

That it’s solid if starts bit by infantile’