It's Too Late Poem by Chandrashekar a posy poet

It's Too Late



The Globalisation
The Liberlisation
The Privatisation
Are the weapons
Used by the enlightened mighty
In the name of Peace, Progress and Unity

Unfortunately,
They hit the root and the shoot
So hard and caused
The disparity
The division
The poverty
The unrest
The uncertainty
The insecurity
The violence
And the rest

It's too late
To wake up and make up

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