The Parasite Poem by Namrata Nath
The Parasite
The parasite,
Grows on you,
Growing each day,
Feeding on your petty little troubles
It fills your heart with hate
And takes away
The serenity of your soul
It slowly annihilates you
And places a devil instead
Grows the parasite in this way...
Nothing without you,
But able to destroy the divinity in you
When with you
Grows the parasite in this way...
Grows the ego in this way...
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5/1/2024 1:39:13 AM # 1.0.0.1119
a good piece of poetry well written