You're big bad,
Awaken the feeling of love in itself
You are crying now.
You're a fool,
Whoever comes and tears you down,
And my miserable mind
You're really stupid.
You may have forgotten,
Everybody here is a vulture,
Where to get food
There they put the handbag.
This is their traditional characteristic.
There is no existence of survival here.
If you want to live, then you have to live their lives.
You do not have any feeling of love there.
As much as you Shower your love
You will never be able to plant the seed of love.
Everyone here is violent,
There are live, still lifeless.
Yes.....I wrote this poem about violent of society...... In fact, I have always found trouble and sadness from this society. There is no tune of living here. So, writing this poem is a vilification on this society. Thank you for comment my dear poet Rini.....
You are a fool if you cry by the harsh realities of life.. your distractions will find thousand ways to make you cry, forgot and forgive..! An excellent poem dear poet, I liked it...10
In fact, I have always found trouble and sadness from this society. There is no tune of living here. So, writing this poem is a vilification on this society. Thanks for comment and report and vote.Thanks my dear..... I like u too.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your poem is so satire..... I vote you 10+++++++