Harsh Reality Poem by Viju Vasanth
Harsh Reality
Rating: ★4.3
A wail followed, growling of wolf
in the still darkness.
Light peeps in
flashes on the half dead
tattered flesh.
Debates on the screen,
Wolf as Mr. Clean,
on human rights.
Lasted for a week
New news, ends all.
The poor Flesh remains
Alone
with the scar and pain.
Wolves roam freely
the scene continues…
Friday, September 22, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: reality
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4/25/2024 6:58:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Wolves roam freely when the cops wink their eyes. The world has become corrupt. No end to the unlawful acts of the wolves.