Turbulence Poem by Ejaz Khan
Turbulence
As the situation unfolds
New techniques are devised
To control and imprison
The weak, the meek
Sky high is misery
Cheaper gets life
The destiny of nation, the world
Rests in hands corrupt
A silence reigns
In deafening sounds
Power stays
With selective few
The shake of Earth
Seeing catacalysm approaching
While greed prevails
In hearts fraudulent
Each line speaks the truth...title suits the theme very much...when and where is the solution...we can only pray....short and nice poem....thank you...and thanks for your comment on my poem too
very strong poem exposing evasive tactics of dark, in our life, ....while deserving brains are put behind in the race of life by champions of foul play 10++++++++++
loaded with powerful n very impctful words/phrases, eh sir? ....regards....
Yes indeed the world is a turbulent place and power unfortunately resides in the hands of the chosen few who abuse it...as the old adage goes Power corrupts and absolute Power......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Ejaz, you made a great job of writing about your subject matter. Neat and compact with a message to head. Regards, Ian