Mr. M Jamal
Mr. M Jamal Poems
|41.||Newspapers Of Today Are A Mess||5/19/2015|
|43.||Blood That Spills On The Face Of Earth||5/15/2015|
|44.||Strippers, Sluts And Sex Goes On...||5/15/2015|
|45.||Noisy Fella (Limerick)||6/1/2015|
|47.||I Can'T See Her Cry||5/21/2015|
Comments about Mr. M Jamal
Ah! The life that is full of troubles
Troubles that many won't share
To share a trouble is a 'trouble' for them
Disdainful are such issues for them
and goes there discussion in vain.
But what if the same ruckus hunts us
In sleep that we enjoy.
For all that menace be seen at sleep
be a horrible nightmare...
To sleep deep, plunging in Delta waves
Leaving shores of melancholic gains..
Depression, anxiety may wear all down
But still a companion that we can rely.
'Sleeping pills' we can trust right on
There is no shame in having a blissful night.
'A form of music that is worst! '
Blather a mass of people asserting
that it is nothing but a front
for drugs and illicit acts.
While I beg to differ and say
Nonetheless, how baseless their
assumptions are, still it's a form
of music adored and loved by many.