Stoic my nature.
Plunders
Without a glitch
Ain't be shared
Amongst all.
Power though wields
Snatches the yield
From those
Most deserving
In need.
Warned,
Forewarned you
Didn't bid bye
To this race
Justice
Shall prevail
And those
Whom you have waylaid
Will
Adorn with grace.
You
With plundered wealth
Jaded
On stage
Will rejuvenate
Those
Whom you waylaid.
catharsis! and the poem seems to be political and social, but not too emotional! still beautiful with a message!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very different write with a nice message. Loved it!