That ever smiling guy right there, Has a very dark secret,I fear. He lies again his old long truth, That very lies have tarnished his youth. As his thoughts,still hidden by a haze, Secrecy!what all hope to be mere laze. But why,in the depths of peculiar gaze, Of his that we find,this recurring maze.… Continue reading Lost in Worlds but Found In Words.
Under the shades of the infinite blue, Some fight with sleep to make it through. Fight and fight,with this world so sly, What else could they do? Big kids don’t cry.
Hate came for the Jews, with the rifle and grenade. But why would have I put up, Any kind of aid? For I am not a Jew. Then the Indian partition, followed by red flood. But why risk myself? We don‘t share same blood. For who are they to me. Banglas in seventy… Continue reading For the World is a happy place.