Tuesday, March 30, 2010

A DAY IN POVERTY

There is a certain feel of hell
If only religion teaches as the truth
When i felt it, i fell
It gives no way, not even a truce


It sees no mercy
It may cause to kill
A day cry will still not offer you any
But punish you till


It comes so swift
Few have felt it punishment
You can never guess its limit
It travels you till you cry in astonishment


It was just a day
And it feels like a year
It took away the fame
And i still leave in fear

DEEP INTO POLITICS

I thought for a moment I Imagined peace laced with war I saw the efforts of a recalcitrant looser The beauty of it, I cou...