Love

Oh, Lovely Girl, Don't love me,
System is not so fair, It 'll chop me.

Feelings and dreams what means in a real sense?
Traditions and destiny, Having part in growing tense,
Love has only feelings; No one can touch it,
Palpitation is a function that cares for emotional rinse

Human is not so wise, Can hear you to co-op me?
System is not so fair, It 'll chop me.

You can breath me in Air, It has no cost,
You can enjoy me in Sunshine, It has no dust,
Humiliation and degrading, Who believes in, God is one?
Poverty is not all blame; Life has a moral rust,

Try remains all best, life is a fight, Don’t drop me.
System is not so fair, It 'll chop me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace