Isolation Poem by Mohammad Mohi Uddin
Isolation
All collective dialogues are-
Severe sore;
All melodious slogans are-
Drowsy drone.
All manifestos or isms are-
Empty promise;
All corny ceremonies are-
Handful grief.
A stranger draws an epiphanic conclusion:
'We all are, indeed, the riders to Isolation.'
Friday, August 7, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: satire
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