Ribbing Mind Poem by vaishali bhardwaj

Today world is full of ribbing mind
Exact the reason of stromy rage wind
Just enjoy and self foe
Run run run as aimless doe
In the clutches of bad habits tight
As in mouth of lion a poorless mite
Always feel like a sassy
Without calm play messy
Full of wrath, full of ream
Just losing life, losing theme
Others can bear your loud peal
But your own soul is searching heal
Wrong wrong and long a list of desire
remember limitation, it will not expire
Pooh-pooh please have a spurn these
These are stern, please burn these.