Social Issues Poem by Nishit Satra

Social Issues



This all social issues
are really tearing my tissues
when trying to trouble shoot
i remember sweet sound of flute

Thus the trouble shoot was success
but really some people are oppress
it's like having a flair
so these people becomes flare

sometimes my stomach is fizzy
so never burp while giving a posy
some people are rare
so don't break the power of bare

Baring should be habit
so don't get burst like conceit

Sunday, July 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: issues,social
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