Wounded My Heart Poem by MAHTAB BANGALEE

Wounded My Heart

Rating: 5.0


there is no song
in my loving heart to sing
when the heart of universe is wounded by the administration of so called human!

there is no song
in my loving heart to sing
when the heart of humanity is wounded by the charity of so called philanthropic leader!

-CTG, BD

Wounded My Heart
Friday, January 10, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: disability,political
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 12 January 2020

Heartbreaker! ! Leadership, Falsehood. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Aniruddha Pathak 11 January 2020

A poem that takes off from the modern painting that accompanies. Both set you thinking. Great, dear poet.

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Me Poet Yeps Poet 10 January 2020

nice one here MMMMMMMBBB OF BB DDDDDDDDDDDDDDD

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Kingsley Egbukole 10 January 2020

Human and particularly our leaders are destroying both humanity and the universe. Beautiful...10+

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Bernard F. Asuncion 10 January 2020

It captures the sad plight of life......10++++

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