S S Beulin Poet Free verse

Visual Sympathy

Nothing can't be caught 
     within the tiny bars,
Wind stuck chambers 
     Bulges with the tiny wars.

Scars without pain 
    Scarce visit the town;
Million channels work
    But none against the pain.

Building  blocks stood 
     As a slanting towers;
Bombing heard as thunders
     Ashes are mere powders.

Stained bloods highlighted 
   On the brightest sources,
Sympathy shown widely 
   Upon the mere noises.

Pains of millions 
   Stood powerless;
Beaten out of blue 
    The world is merciless.

Tuning voices of the poor 
    For the visual sympathy,
The world is helpless 
     To wake the sleeping humanity.

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