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The Hell

The Hell

 

Hell is not too far from us

Very closer it is to us

Life with out money is a hell

Though he may be honest and noble

his name will not be there

This is the world for wealthy devils

the doors of any temple will open for them

Every dais will wait to garland them

every mike will spelt their name in crowd with proud

Poor’s rags will be seized

to wipe the dust of their cars

Books alone bear the words of justice and fair

Nobility will be found in the heavens only

Cars and palaces will rule this land

Wisdom can’t be here

without the mercy of money lords

Knowledge will serve under fools

as a slave to it’s survival

Affection and love become only words

Lust will be glorified as divine

Hell is there Yes Hell is there

very closer to us it is

— SAKTHEEE2007, Dec 16, 2009

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Geezer

Geezer

16 years 5 months ago

The Hell...

You have painted a true picture of life for many. You speak straight from the heart and I wouldn't change your heart for any. Your words ring true, and that is the shame of the rest of the world. Nice work, ~ Gee
Kailashana

Kailashana

16 years 5 months ago

You always seem to have your

You always seem to have your hand on the fevered brow of humanity. This is no exception. Indeed, Kal.. may your Gods walk with you, but then are we not fools and tools of the Gods? ~A Don’t let your victories go to your head, or your failures go to your heart.