Years add on and still are not free,
Earth's jewelleries are precious golden;
Yet are seen deemed with worth are cling .
In all the fumbles, ponder within;
As worth what to bring,
But lights on,dark stool and none are full.
Keys jingling, fears sprout at sea,
Horses are ruin, sheep are therein.
Despite all the taunts, hopes lean on far,
The fears not gone but loosely are free;
Like cards of gamble,
Cloud is free, why then not fly?
Raindrpos rattle outside
Safe under a roof
Medical drops in a tube
Life on the edge
Chemical pills for help
Natural foods aside
Wonders for sickness
No money to buy
Ginsengs for the rich
World at the fingertips
Roof for the refugee
War never ends
Controversy on the share market
Sell and buy
Cents for the electrical bills
Donation is out
Luxuries for the rich
Beers and jewelleries
Necessities for the poor
Prayers and blessed amulets
by Parizo Van Thulare
You stole the heart with jewelleries
Filled it with promises
Paradise was its home
Them flowers kept it whole
All over the moon she was
A Reingning princess that was all she was
Her heart got addicted to your Melodies
It weighted plus healthy kilos
Rich in happiness and faithfulness
With no notice
It was abandoned
With pieces
It fell
Breaking restlessly
Weeping Endlessly
A heart of a fallen princess
Yet so meaningless
No hope to love again
No feelings to flow in rain
Is All in vain
What a pain
African continent was the richest continent once,
Most of the modern jewelleries come from there,
But they are the porest nations for the results of violence,
Their natural resources are being looted with pleasure.
Once they were unknown to the modern worlds,
The European people first did find out them indeed,
They started to bring black Africans as their slaves.
From that time they were being harrassed and tortured.
They were not recognised as human as we are usually,
Thier main crime was their colour was black not white,
Even they were scolded comparing to apes randomly,
They were born only to suffer for hunger and to fight.
All The Belongings
The Precious Stones
The Costly Jewelleries
The Favorite Car, Houses
Necessary, Valuable Stuffs
The Dearest the Nearest Ones
Friends, Relatives, Sweet World
Full of Color, Noise, Arts And Light
Leaving Behind All One Day, My Mind
Will Depart Forever For The Other World
Here Is No More! No More! For Single Time
Just When Definite Final Moment Shall Come
It Just Stand Behind All Of Us For All The Time
Between Us And It There Is No Any, Such Border
It Exactly Shall Come As Soon As It Does Get Order.
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