Irony Of Time Poem by Areena Arora

Irony Of Time



Time plays tricks cruel
and in little while
things change
quick and real fast
I never could realize
what went wrong
when it all happened
all I saw
was a smile then a tear,

I somewhere beneath
held a blind faith
and only little aware was I
the cruel world had faces endless

Each passing moment
I found a me
standing alone
against all people
and all faces around
I saw a little me
stand all alone
to fight
I had a reason valid
society hid the truth
and sorry, I made noise

for struck in hell,
I couldn't breadth
held in chains
my soul cried
yes I did,
I did make noise.
And I did make it heard
for in little whiles,
things I had known for ages
were new and strange today.

Wednesday, July 13, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: chains,irony
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Areena Arora

Areena Arora

Lucknow, presently in Allahabd, India
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