The madman going.
Have you felt his life?
How mad is he?
Under the moonlit skies
He walking,
Walking and talking
And going all alone.
But we,
We more mad than them,
What mad people,
mad people are we,
Say you!
Can't say who is sane in this world. Nice poem indeed. Congrats on being chosen as POD.
Every man is partially mad though the percentage of madness differs from person to person. A thought provoking poem. Congrats on poem of the day.
Yes! ! Madness all over! With the ways of mankind on earth today. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
It is just so, the madness pretends to know our needs.2 QtR
Under the moonlit skies He walking, Walking and talking And going all alone. he walks and walks and walks under the moonlight. fine poetical expressions. tony
I think there is little bit of madness in every individual.
Many congratulations for this amazing poem being selected as Poem of the Day!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
to heal madness need some fitness, lack of fitness going on madness