When the wounds cut deep!
When the heart is unappreciated!
When the odds is not to my win
Been lied to severally
Heart been torn apart
Honesty been taken for foolishness
Genuine love been given to the wrongs
when ask why I forgive too quick
Why don’t you hate?
You too good to the undeserving
Cheers to the happenings of life
Vanity upon vanity
To dust we came
To dust we shall return
CHATRA RAM from BARMER INDIA on April 13, 2020:
Hey wow what is written well
I like this poem