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A call for help, For we, to us

I have got so much to speak to you

Problems I face and the fun I do

But dunno where to start and end

Who to meet and where to wend



To you I'm a fellow unknown

But still you hear me, I know

And I thank you for that you pay attention

But to change yourself is never your intention



You know my most poems show today's truth

The problems and confusions within the youth

You read my words and think deep

Wish to change a bit but then you sleep



The next morning you forget me

My words, my concerns, my poetry

I know you feel the same what I write

Cause I am one of you and I don't let anyone be blind



My words are not new or fiction

Of wrong or right, It's my confession

Which you all know but don't react

You should too admit but you step back



I dare you all if you start right this sec

Step ahead and move out from the desk

Bring a change in whatever is flawed

Not for me, but for the lord



Yeah, poetry is my hobby, my passion and love

But I don't just write to impress, but above

that I am a dreamy human who dreams of a paradise world

So I try to change the globe through touching hearts by words



But if you just read, think, forget and move on

Then with generations it'll pass on

The mistakes will not change, and everyone will suffer

All will need a revolution but they behave like duffers



They'll yell inside to make things right

But now and then, no one will spill the guts to fight

Then one day,

everything will vanish away



Look at that, if you ignore just a tiny thing

What can happen, the world can sink

Forget my poems, read anything that motivates

But I beg, please don't stay and wait



Make an effort to make sure

That what you regret should not the kids anymore

What you suffer, what gives you pain

Change the whole damn thing!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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