Category: Poetry

A Writer’s Past

The past cannot be changed But the future is yet to be written All past wrongs cannot be made right But future wrongs can be averted The past is written down in stone So no force can change its form

Roll of Dice

God! I pray to thee One wish thou grantest me I do well, prosper and succeed Only come to you when I’m in need Oh yes! This is God’s will May he plunder, may he kill Prayer, sacrifice, ritualism’s not

Everything will be Alright

Sometimes things don’t seem right And problems become infinite The question: loud and clear Will you withstand the pressure ? Things seem to be slipping away The day becomes dark The night becomes day It’s time for you to leave