It Sucks Poem by Chan Mongol

It Sucks



It was horrible after the war!
Lost parents one after another! !

To ease the pain was not that easy!
The unfortunate guy was so dizzy! !

I wanted to know the world outside!
More I traveled more I surprised! !

I saw soil, I saw trees in offshore days!
Reminded my good old village! !

I pleased my mind and I was so glad!
When saw folks at ages of mom and dad! !

Worrisome those working people!
Everywhere same kind they are all!

I had none then in that age!
So, I left village and continued to gaze! !

I wanted to touch the horizon!
To see unseen, to know unknown! !

But what I got at the cost of long walks?
A cyclic zero and now it really sucks! !

You never would recover when you lost big!
It doesn't matter how much, how far you dig! !

Thursday, March 15, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: traveling
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Chan Mongol

Chan Mongol

East Bengal (Bangladesh)
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