veeyem
The recent dastardly activities of the activists of fanaticism and slaves of unchanging dogmas slaughtered hope .The crocodile tears of the fame mongers and brain weavers were of no hope.
This lament was once published a few years ago, and numb is my wit to pen anything anew. Hence this repetition:
The invincible wheel of time rolled over the values we held high.
The greedy vultures hovered over to feast on the throbbing remnants
The rumbling clouds grumbled in the eastern dark
The setting sun has painted blood with a vengeance, in the western sky
The evil spirits are dancing in an unholy revelry-spiritual vapidity.
The roaring sea rolled her waves with writhing agony, in the laps of the land
The mother earth is weeping silent, with the eyes set beyond the stars
Should we lament like the disillusioned rebel,
“Farewell hope --------------“
Ah! My grip is lost on the greasy straw of hope.
Adios optimism.
It is time for another ‘Avatar’
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