The flowers of honesty and sincerity
Are being crushed under the corruptive
Wheels of the powerful chariot
Only an earth quake can shake it
And make it sink deep into
earth’s deepest crust
Even the mighty rocks
Can feel the tremor
Which shakes their
Very foundation
And shatter their confidence
And the pride of their
Imperishability
The hawks, eagles, vultures
And other predators
Will be perished in the
Fury of impending tempest
Which is inevitable
When there is a huge
Depression in the ocean
- Author: JVL NARASIMHA RAO (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 5th, 2011 12:04
- Category: Sociopolitical
- Views: 33
- Users favorite of this poem: Cheeky Missy
Comments2
Interesting. What is the chariot crushing the precious? It is intriguing....I do not really understand it.
Dear Cheeky, Corruption is crushing honesty and sincerity.
JVL
Ah, too true,....therefore making them all the more jewels where they exist.
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