It’s the fear forecasted.
That hinders the beliefs and reality.
The darkness is no longer illuminated,
By the burning candle of morality.
That hinders the beliefs and reality.
The darkness is no longer illuminated,
By the burning candle of morality.
The weapons of fear and fright,
Terrorize the stretch of grin.
This unwarranted word which paralyses,
The intrinsic confidence within.
Terrorize the stretch of grin.
This unwarranted word which paralyses,
The intrinsic confidence within.
The venom of horror has spread,
Which confines us potently.
Tyranny begins, dimness overshadows,
This reign has caged our bliss, despotically.
Which confines us potently.
Tyranny begins, dimness overshadows,
This reign has caged our bliss, despotically.
Originality is camouflaged,
Verve and vivacity condenses.
The glee which is counterfeit,
Signifies forceful pretense.
Verve and vivacity condenses.
The glee which is counterfeit,
Signifies forceful pretense.
In this futile war of folly.
The value of fear is limited,
You live once, live it merrily.
Keep it up, Yogz :D
ReplyDeletehi!yogi,ur poems r awesome-shruti
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Shruti. :)
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