Friday, February 4, 2022

Colours of the world


 AIl I see a lot of colors in the world 

Wherever I look I get surprised


Goodness lives in a broken house

Wickedness rules from O' the Big House


Viewing the Savage scenery

You freeze at the savagery

Where days are dark

Going up seeing a spark


There was a warrior who had a lot of suffering, 

While there was no buffering

Unhappiness, pain, and stress…

Life's moments  will bless,

Under great duress

Whether life is serious or not, it is dangerous

Weeping and sobbing weakly

Aye a warrior weeping out of sorrow

Sadness why does it overflow

Not just for the unfortunate, luckless's lacking

Even those who lead a life of unfair  luxury 

They too feel sad.

Fears and limitations

Increase complications

Suppose he's not happy as well

Luxury and a house and loan

The  wonderful life that I've known

Married to the one who hoisted her flag own

Know that he's not happy

Not at all happy

Warrior is 'bout as happy

But there's sleepless nights for the puppy

Will sadness go away?

Will sadness go away?

Dry minded without vitality or spirit

Does the puppy think twice

About his deed so satiric


I tell everyone by punishing the ailing one

His smile was not fun

And the one who took pains bearing the Satan nine months in her womb

As he became a groom 

He had forgotten whom?


How does sorrow go?

Luxury is a torment

If he leaves behind all and enjoys the moment

He then feels at peace

Being strangely detached at peace with the beautiful world


Folded her pale hands towards the mountain  so meekly,

Situation got rougher

With the heart of a hero continued to suffer


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