PONDERING
I ponder, I wonder, to understand,
The mystic, deceit, in the lust of man.
The greed and anger, the degradation,
The terrible hurt of segregation.
Help me, help me, to understand,
To ponder the mind, of a prejudice man.
The mystic, deceit, in the lust of man.
The greed and anger, the degradation,
The terrible hurt of segregation.
Help me, help me, to understand,
To ponder the mind, of a prejudice man.
posted by EXSENO at 7:32 AM
8 Comments:
thanks for your kind words.
Such a beautiful, deep, n true poetry.
Thaks alot friend for ur sweet words at my blog:)
Hope u doing fine there.
Takecare. `
A pondering that haunts thinking minds!
Sometimes I wonder though
if there's too much ponder and too less of action...
Abbas,
I only said the truth.
Samrina,
Thank you.
Hope you are doing well also.
Id It Is,
Definetly to much pondering and not nearly enough action.
I think the answer to a mind like that is just ignorance and arrogance combined.
Beautifull words!
Becky, I think ignorance and arrogance is true in most cases but often it stems from holding grudges for things of the past. Some people just can't get over what happened a generation or 2 or 10 ago...
I am also ponderingf on what you have written.
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