World
In this world of illusion
Affected much by pollution
Relationship without affection
Never I found any connection
People with different opinion
Shed tears while pealing onion
Unreal disagreement and fake
Who is living for whose sake
I often get struck up with words
Fail to find destination like birds
Flying unendingly thirsting for knowledge
I continue till someone do acknowledge
Till the end will continue the journey
Passing hurdles while men search for honey
A soul will follow whom I did marry
Therefore no reason for me to worry
Stanislaus A.
Madha
8th October,2005
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