Insomniac, staring at ceiling, life moves.
Darkness outside will end as dawn crawls.
No end to running, cash for pumped up lies.
Lonely introspection's, all rights and wrongs.
Alas !!! these sorrows don't accept bribes.
Competing no containment in these eyes.
Greed, can make grave hollow, twice.
Crucifying creator and all shame of sins.
Alas !!! these sorrows don't accept bribes.
Better united, are those brainless dogs.
Hypocrisy propagated in name of lords.
Humanity suffers under prescript minds.
Alas !!! these sorrows don't accept bribes.
Wipe a tear its worth billion smiles.
A selfless meaning beyond all signs.
Remember sorrows don't accept bribes.
Find a giving paradise, in this mortal life.
"Alas!!! these sorrows don’t accept bribes"
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Very nicely written! I enjoyed every line! Thanks for sharing!
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Nice work!
ReplyDeleteVery nice work. Powerful images....
ReplyDeleteMelanie
very true... wish they accepted bribes though :) lovely poem..
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ReplyDeleteAlas!!! these sorrows don’t accept bribes
An amazing piece of work...yet again.Brilliant!
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ReplyDeletea cache or cash of pumped up lies? like "these sorrows don’t accept bribes," v. nice.
ReplyDelete^ thanks for pointing out - made the change - keep visiting :)
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