Category: Poetry

Hope

A little rainy

a little windy

the day has a promise

as it trundles along

on the wings of hope

Seamless

All is seamlessly connected in a whole

how dare you try to segregate?

Your arrogance O human

is like the last ditch effort

by a convict going to the gallows.

What we have

What we already have

is the last stop

in the trip of insanity

that we embarked at some point of time

as collectives of rot and greed

striving for more

struggling for more

creating more rot and greed

Double – faced

Double-faced predators

roam the land

unscathed in their skin

relentless in their pursuits