Be Strong Poem by Monkals Kalu

Walls will fall
Thunders will strike
The weather will get stormy
And Joy, with its slender body
Just like the nightfall, will fade out.

Mockery will become a tradition
Betrayal will be made a daily pills
Back stabbers will get drunk at will
Also, rumor mongers will scornfully
Dance in their disgusting regalia.

Friends, the masked enemies
In pretence, and for public decor
Will wipe your tears. Same tears!
The very one they caused. "Frenemies! "
However, they still are our best friends.

Your heart, like a broken bone, will bleed
You'll be hurt so deep to your marrows.
And when the pain thickens your skin
Your vulnerability will become invincible
Only if you learn from these, and Be Strong!