Horror Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

It's horror that pervades everywhere,
The people can not breathe peacefully anywhere,
As their voice is choked with intense fear,
In many instances they hesitate to act,
They live but find no pleasure and interest in living,
As the men are constantly oppressed by the ruthless horror,
One may go ahead, but soon he looks back on suspicion if someone whispers,
This is the groaning pain and despair of this age,
The worth of humanity and sanity has become a matter of futility.
Modern men live in the progressive and civilized world,
But they feel the horror and insecurity of the uncivilized time.