Pain Wad Poem by Arunesh Dixit

Pain Wad



Running with fads thrusting into zones of mad,
Tried syringes, mixtures, poisons by poor lad!
Tattoos aren't leading to the messages clad,
What to do to take him out of this pain wad!

Nobody was there when he was in need,
Kicked him out butted him out when he plead!
World full of donkeys tries to climb on trees,
Making heap of excreta to reach highest summit!

It won't help him out with any lucid return,
Even gone worse when he tried ways to turn!
What is needed then who will come to him,
When heart and mind align with laid meme!

Things can't come to us as easy as we think,
Nature doesn't get change in just a tiny blink!
Need to go back to families and dig out roots,
Explore the essentials which are not in coots!

Straight talk to self and don't have ear third,
Kick out the fads and dispose out the weird!
Simply chose the facts as they come each day,
Will rinse the soul and mind to be sort of fay!

Being nothing is hardest in days and nights,
But is the best delight reserved only for knights!
Revolt, reduce, and remove all the fancy aspires
Be not desperado to be just shady squires!

Life is yours and you own it with full sway,
Best is to pursue the basics of legends way!
Greats are lighthouses in the ocean of grief,
Will take us out of pain-wad with full relief!

Monday, October 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: frustration
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