Friday, December 16, 2016

Dilemma


The childless mother soaked upon
The pity of an eternal loss
People say to move on with life
But when life is gone, what to mourn?
The crowd kept watch like hyening prey
In cahoot to the foolishness of a parody.
The lady tied to a tree, stripped forever
Of her ego, essence and existence
None had doubt that she was witch
Yet no one saw her cast the spell
A proud woman was made a hollow self
No one cared to question why?
A blind man from far wide North
in his melancholy dreams had a thought
For the sake of wealth a woman is toyed
Is money more bigger than a human life?
Laws are framed, years go by
Still the pain cedes never to end

The callous dreams of a foolish world
Never realizes it's dilemma to exist.

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