Author: junior sakwa
• Saturday, March 13th, 2010

The truth lingered behind for a while

Later its undividedness came to show

With its black list it spreads the painful conviction

Lately, the two borders hug each other

The two sides that rarely meet act like magical power

By interaction, they’ve screened what is right

”What should be” becomes the loser

 

One in the audience has seen the revelation

She smiles with her heart

Her intent to succeed suddenly lives inside her

She has met two enemies who rarely meet

What they present fits her

Only she, has listened to their wisdom

Her wisdom has saved her

Category: poetry
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One Response

  1. The inspiration is not kept away anymore

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