Matryoshka doll

Read this [ musing ] called ‘Matryoshka doll’ by alilsong here –

Honest feedback and suggestions highly appreciated.



I was once raw-iron ore

Buried deep in mother’s womb

Mined ‘n’ thrust in a blast furnace

I melted ‘n’ burned

Lost all my impurities

Time cannot rust me now

None can steal my thunder

Hard, strong ‘n’ grey

I have nerves of steel

Brace yourself

Don’t mess with me.