My Views That Kill, O Lord! Poem by Vishal Sharma

My Views That Kill, O Lord!

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Bitwixt the sunday nap and the monday hill task
joint tragedy that circles my mind up engulfing it whole
and shocking enough to mix them up and down, a ride
that has planted my mind with those infectations
what a whold deadly game a person may have seen
thanks God, I am not one of them
You always cheat me, why?

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Poetheart Morgan 22 August 2013

The truth is not what we see! It belong the almighty, God. Is beyond our sights. So, dont be disappointed, we are just men and we know nothing. But whom that seek will find it.

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