Just weird

Tied around

is the sash of weird

threatening to become

the veil of weird

why women

you are just weird

Din

In the constant clamour

and the din,

the voices of reason are stifled.

The helpless voices on the periphery

can’t even reach

the windows of their homes.

Double – faced

Double-faced predators

roam the land

unscathed in their skin

relentless in their pursuits

Leadership lost

Not now; they’re not!

Leadership was a figment of imagination.

They were just like an empty promise.

The deep within, which was pride,

was demolished in the blast from the past.

Violent end of a peaceful life!

Destination regret

You know they will copy,

they will follow

but won’t acknowledge

A time will come when they will reach

trundling, while you just raced.

Meanwhile the deep chasm between

Will be filled with hatred

because of the inevitable truth

that you say you know

And they just feign ignorance.

The realisation just takes time

for some and for the rest later.