Do u remember those days?
When feelings were real
Even in the playsDo u remember those days?
When the joy was born Inside
Not sold in traysThe days when people used to walk
With hands in hands
And had a lot to talkThose days when the winds were clear
Free from pollutants of hypocrisy
And without every fearWhen people would hug
And remain a part of one another
Like the water in a jugThose days when the sea was blue
The days when the grass was green
And love in the air was trueWhen there was sorrow in the cries
Of the people who realized
That their mouths have spitted liesBut now my friend!
The sorrow in the cries,the love in the air
Has all come to an endBut this is not fair,this is not done
For the sea with blue,the grass with green
Are left with noneFor the water in the jug is out now
Leaving behind emptiness
And breaking its vowAnd the clear winds have changed into storms
Of pollutants once not there
And of the fears of several formsLet the walk be,let the talk be
Let the hands in hands be
And let the joy be born Inside u n meLet those days of reality
Return to life
And again let the plays convey equality!By:- Mukashifa Patrick
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Into The Depths
PoetryIt is when you dive into the depths of the ocean Inside you....!! And encounter the Worlds of different Emotions (Sorrow, Joy, Spirituality, Fun etc....) Find Your INNER WORLD and start Dwelling in it!!