Change Poem by Phurpa Wangdi

Change



Time has changed
So has our life
From walking barefoot
We have made it far to fly.

The times are gone
When parents were proud
When respect for them
Deep in heart use to dwell.

Concern of parents
Are but neglected
Respect to the elders
Not even in the dreams

A nightmare has come true
So worse it hurts even to think
Putting teachers in jail
Chasing parents from the house.

Its time that is evil
Everyone claims
when it really is the people
Change is mysterious and
its more frightening.

Tuesday, August 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: time
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jayatissa K. Liyanage 23 August 2016

Its the bitter truth behind all these developments we talk of today. Very poignantly raised issue poem has. Thanks for sharing.

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