Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Dispirited dejection

Maintaining a decorum of civility,
In times of such blatant senility,
Futile is any attempt to please,
There isn’t a moment of peace.

When one ignores the raised query,
And, the imposed gag order gets weary,
With the selfish intentions overpowering,
Relations, I predict to begin souring.

Omitting the possibility of joy,
Success, to achieve, is the ploy,
Amidst it all, lives get destroyed,
Hardly a moment, thereby enjoyed.


  1. This is beautifully written and the flow is exquisite. Deep poem

  2. amazing the thoughts that swirl in one's mind and heart...

  3. Great rhyming and's poetry for the times...nice job


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