The irony of my time November 1, 2008
Posted by ilabs in Notes to myself.Tags: doodling
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In pursuit of peace,
Wars I wage.
Its the irony of my times,
I seek a better world by taking lives.
I search for love but I can trust no more.
I build roads to get closer.
Then I make walls to keep me safer.
I only mean well but how do I know…
On yonder side, is it love thats sown or rage thats grown?
Every day I live a lie.
Of finding a better world before I die.
When have knives weeded out hatred,
Or bullets built trust?
I am searching for a world I killed.
And why am I still gunning my neighbour for it?
couldn’t connect with your emotions..
by the way – good one.
Mujhe nahin pata tha aap bhi itne bade kavi ho
deliberations appreciated… but that was an abrupt ending!??
I appreciate the feelings brought out nicely! Present days’ insecurity just kills us ! nicely presented poem!