Short Socialworld Poems
Short Socialworld Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Socialworld by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Socialworld by length and keyword.
How has technology saved us?
The world almost runs itself
Digital empires in our hands
Keeping everything in demand
Just another buzz word again
What remains a classic lasts
Now becoming the end of this
The next best thing never is
Screens might be counterfeit
Put down the phone for a sec
You may just run into a pole
Look at the world around you
Do you feel your own energy?
I'm disappointed not because am hungry
but it's the world that tortures me.
I say am disappointed not because am sick
but it's my life that needs care every time.
I'm disappointed again not because i will die
but it's those who hate me everyday.
I'm disappointed a lot not because am poor
but it's those who make the world hard
because of corruption and wars.
I say am disappointed!
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Darkness and stillness are my friends
I am poverty and beggary is my trend
A matter of surprise but a subject not to hide
Ignorance is my mother and I am a fatherless child
Soaked in blood and covered with mud
I live in this world like a hopeless bird.
if the whole world turns like me?
A little carelessness turns out to be
Sinking deep in this dilapidated sea
I cry for a life, I cry for your mercy!
Window smooth
On surface move
Your hand to prove
The world to me
Illuminate
Upon your face
Discover God
To clue embrace
The world is yours
By marker held
Each motion news
In awe compelled
Equation sure
In light of sun
The handiwork
A mortal one?
And how be known
In light of this
When all will think
Much less and miss
The work you've done
To understand
When we have all
But shallow hand
Tired of overshadowin lies,
Of pleads and unheard cries.
Of the world we live in,
Of the way we with it spin.
Tired of all the politics,
Of the political hypocrites.
Once peaceful and green,
The world is cold and mean.
Tired of all the needles rules,
Of people always acting like tools.
Social order is barbaric,
Heartless and colder than the artic.
Lies surround is like air,
Within us it has it's lair.
We let is take our sanity,
Caring only for self and vanity.
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