Why is the woold harsh on people?
Why is the world a cruel place to exist?
Why is the wind so fast,
uprooting, destroying everything in its path?
Why is the wave so high,
suffocating, covering everyone in darkness?
Why is the earth cracked,
swallowing every thing inside?
Why is the fire so hot,
burning things it touch?
Why is the snow so cold,
freezing everything under it's influence?
Why is this world, this universe,
not happy with its creations?
Why does it not know how to exist,
how to love, how to accept,
How to be happy, how to LIVE?
Why is it destroying itself?
Why is it being a pest?
Why it doesn't love itself?
Why is it that even after this much time,
it never learned?
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I Can Feel You.....
PoetryA place where I dump my emotions in the form of poems, both not really worthy of any attention...... (Any pics used here are not owned by me..)
