I can't define this pain,
To the world,
This pain-
Of no wounds and no scars,
The world-
Where they believe in
What they see…
Absurdity, in fact
The world is mean,
Mercenary, its people!
No doubt, it is
No doubt, they are!
To the world,
Where eyes are lured by
The half-price-sales
Not by the limbless man!
Lying helpless on the street…
Where homeless lies the hearts,
Of their parents,
And they donate trillions,
To gain applauds of thousands
I expect nothing
From this society
Of hypocrites…
Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"
IISc-4:00pm-02-07-2013
All tired...Frustrated World!
Photocredits:
1.http://www.touchofart.eu/galeria/Mariusz_Lewandowski/Pain_mle46-v.jpg
2.http://mayhemandmuse.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/watercolor-portrait-painting-pain-woman-female-face-art-drip-color-emotion-eyes.jpg
3.http://designalmic.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/New-pop-2012-Painting-By-Patrice-Murciano-MY-ICC-MY-PAIN.jpg
© 2013 Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"
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