But I Pray Anyway Poem by V P Mahur

But I Pray Anyway



I know everybody thinks me a hay
Just a garbage of life they say
I never care for humanities sake
But I pray for all of you anyway

I don't want to reveal or say
Anything during this foul play
That human beings are selfish
To destroy others and to slay

Why this happens I not know
The death is sure but not slow
It reproaches at horrible pace
To make all, humble and bow

Only a true prayer can save all
From the painful doom of soul
Yet none is so curious to fill
With blessing his empty bowl

Friday, June 20, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Composed on June 19,2014.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Akhtar Jawad 20 June 2014

We have no alternate but to pray, our lives are death's prey, we are dolls of clay and the player knows how to play.

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Gajanan Mishra 20 June 2014

blessing empty bowl, good writing, thanks. please read my new poems and comment.

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V P Mahur

V P Mahur

Siyana (UP) , Bulandshahr, India
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