Poetry
MAN ALONE: GIVER OF HOPE
He is ostracized,for some friends
Yes! Some of his friends blasphemed against him blackmailed him
He is man alone
When my soul looks afar i see you're constantly there
Oh! that equips me with constant hope even when some think i only mope
You're constantly there and my hope appreciates,the more.
He is like a man on the road on a hot noon deserted,thus abandoned into human indifference
He is man alone.
What a wonder!
so my soul does ponder for the sweet mystery of this hope
As preached by the pope full of hope.
He does what he does but seem odd from odds
He chose these friends, but they chose him not #THEirony
He is now like a tree in the desert
Does he deserve all this?
If not,why throw him into solitude? Not an even ounce of gratitude.
Making him become man alone
I must not die,cos' the only desert tree never dies. Rather it enjoys always dancing this way and that way.
It has none to share food with
Not that he's happy being only him,making him become
Man alone;the giver of hope.
A DEDICATION TO THOSE WHO ARE USUALLY NEGLIGIBLE ...
POETRY MY ONLY COMPANION
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