when the world becomes
a nightmare
it's a living hell
when the world
becomes a nightmare
you know very well
that it is a
living hell
the smile upon
your face it becomes
a frown
skies full
of thunder
and lightning
heavy rain
comes down
when the world
becomes a
nightmare
it's a living hell
the wind blows wide
across the sky
the storm
touches earth
with it's flickering eye
when the world
becomes a nightmare
it's a living hell
The world is natural always. And the natural everything is beautiful but nightmare comes when we the wicked people make it worst to live. superb poem penned. Congrats to be chosen as POD.
These Nightmare's are becoming more frequent worldwide. Many countries are taking this seriously, Unfortunately not our PM.
A creative and compelling composition that is both rabid and realistic!
wow. this deep. many people living in a living can relate, thanks for sharing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poem close to me, it is indeed a living when you know your solumate is there but not here with you