I picked this up from a 17 year old
BUT WHY?
Oh god!
I am losing all my hope in you,
I am beginning to feel, what you do?
I have seen you with many wives,
Is this what is a woman’s life?
I have seen you live as a bachelor,
And I always wonder what for?
If you are there, you must be one,
But communal riots take the lives of tons!
Why are people born disabled?
Is it because he had willed?
Or is it because you were very chilled?
And after all these I find,
That people don’t mind,
Wasting money on you,
Giving money to a needy is what I would do………….
BUT WHY?
Oh god!
I am losing all my hope in you,
I am beginning to feel, what you do?
I have seen you with many wives,
Is this what is a woman’s life?
I have seen you live as a bachelor,
And I always wonder what for?
If you are there, you must be one,
But communal riots take the lives of tons!
Why are people born disabled?
Is it because he had willed?
Or is it because you were very chilled?
And after all these I find,
That people don’t mind,
Wasting money on you,
Giving money to a needy is what I would do………….
posted by Krishna Ananth at
9:36 PM
6 Comments:
beautiful poem, chinku! i am very impressed man...i can see sir very proudly posting this!
the moment you get into college, i would suggest you start a blog and begin taking your writing more seriously.
thanks uncle(ha........ha......)
haha very funny, chinku! uncle ninte... :))
super!
Who said 17 year olds could be grown up? The poem says it all.
It even managed to find a place in Krishna's blog!
do not know what this anonymous means with his comment. but then i request him/her to desist from turning the blog into a platform for scoring points ... it makes no sense to indulge in such infantile acts
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