Unjust
In the world UNCERTAIN
Where people hardly withstand
One another
Walk around, crowns high
And carrying bird-brains
In their hands, whereas
SOME,
Trying to fathom
And go deep into the ocean of
Words unsaid and feelings untouched
Alas! THEY are one, called witless
This unjust world around.
Copyright © Muqudus Shahab | Year Posted 2016
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