My World: 01-The Strange World Poem by Suratha Kumar Rout
My World: 01-The Strange World
How strange is this world
With so many strange people
As if animals of a zoo.
Everyone is after money
When one rises up
Another drags him
What they say is
That they are
One nation
One country
One planet
One Earth.
Like a spider net
the web of politics
Has spread
All over the world
Like innocent flies
Their sweet, honey of speech
Traps in their dirty desire
Insects of the dark
Burn their tragic death
In the fire of
Political dreams.
So true, a very important message, expressed in these wonderful verses. I initially dreamed and then hoped for, but now am believing that we all, and especially with poetry, will soon be able to inspire and motivate the world to give up the greed and start a true and never ending kindness revolution
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5/3/2024 5:02:18 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Money! Money! ! Money! ! ! No honey; Everyone is after money. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Thanks for your love to my poem as well as beautiful comment.