Thursday, November 14, 2013

those little print of thoughts

And I wanted to write something,
clever and sweet,
but this screen I heard calling,
Hear, hear ,

Listen...

These little print of thoughts
:
Why, they asked
this endless calamities and strife
tell me they beg,
where is this world heading?

Where forth the Philippines
and those still fighting
and crying
in Syria
Congo
.
.
.
and every little corners of the world,
where there is too much suffering.

How is life fair
these little print of thoughts
here on my white screen
wants to know.

Why?


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