Saturday 14 May 2016

I too will resign

As a casuarina amid roaring sea
i stood amid soaring eyes that see
there the faults were ceremony
and my heart lurked in agony

I wanted "hate" to extinguish
but fell in the sea of anguish
world is no longer green
but all of a blur scene

The untold stories are searched
told stories are ignored
life today is a wild race
which leaves no trace

justice is voiceless
complaints are ceaseless
as a court of fever
problems solve never

rise the elevation
to gain salvation
but unless its out of passion
it remains a fashion

meanings are lost
sounds are frost
as in glass cascades
people live for decades

helpless in all storms
i stay still in groups
with no right to blame
cause of the unlit flame

despair to expire
with a heavy heart
i too will resign on a fair
with no great art

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