Wound Poem by SALINI NAIR

Wound

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Life is a fragment that disapproves all
Its a fraternity that holds for few
Arena of life is so painful
When watches it with a telescope of kindness

All sadness broke out of losses
Endurance of time may balance mindset
Some weep and die in the midst of thorns
As it pierce and jerk life from all sides

Blood stain speaks cruel side of livelihood
Supremacy probe happiness always
There in that quest form two idols
Unknown tears or few wound marks

Prominent part of life is its structure
Demolishion of it is not human part
There on that way contradicts natures rule
Power is the tool to live and let live

©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved.

by SALINI NAIR

Tuesday, October 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Dillip K Swain 17 October 2017

A superb write. Endurance of time may balance mindset,. fabulous..!!

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Bernard F. Asuncion 17 October 2017

Such an interesting write, Salini....10++++

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