You don't understand valid points,
Or why I'm telling the same,
You all gang up, pick sides,
And play the little blame game.
Why will you listen to reason,
When the truth is so easy to ignore?
You dwell in a make believe lie,
And jump without thinking before.
You get influenced easily at times,
And decides with your emotions,
Forgetting that there's a future,
And time for us is just in rations.
But no you won't see eye to eye,
And I don't understand why,
I won't judge you for it though but,
To fathom real situations just for once try.
Once you calm down your hot head,
And take everything into play,
You'll realise someday maybe but,
Don't play the blame game I say.
YOU ARE READING
MUSINGS OF A SOLIVAGANT
PoetryJust like her solivagant mind wanders and the soft vernalagnia colors her cheeks, rosy - poetry swells from her inside. What her camera captures, spins words of hope and despair in her. Where the heart bleeds on to the paper, there springs poetry...
