It is hard to take any choice after you
Poet: Dr. Shakira Nandini ☼ By: Dr. Shakira Nandini, PortoFor how long (I've to) dismiss the power of agony
For how long the tear is to be held on the eyelashes
For how long no pity be felt on eyes dispossessed of shading
For how far the acquired soul be kept as buddy
How extreme be the energy of articulation in case want is stimulated
What amount be the newness of fragrance, what shade of blossoms
What amount be the tune in climate, what way be of breeze
What course be of the day, what speed be of the evening
In the event that there are thoughts and dreams what ought to be their region
In case there is composing on the face what amount should it be significant
What amount be the delight and elation, how quick be the heartbeat
How plentiful be the space, how broad be the top of the sky
Conditions are peculiar; the heart is encompassed by inner conflict constantly
It is hard to take any choice after you
You Cant Suppress The Voices
Their Hearts Grew So Fearless And Bold
They Bleed But With A Smile
You Can Vacate A Piece Of Land
But Their Faith Is Ever Increasing
Giving Others A Lesson Of Steadfastness
Melting Hearts Everywhere With A Glance
But The Hearts Of Oppressors, Weak And Fearful
Reckoning On Their Weapons N Technologies
Hiding Behind Their Lies And Devil
Waiting To Unleash A New Era Of Evil
A Man Hollowing A Wall To Provide Food To Hungry
And The Oppressors Bulldozing Patients And Injured
Killing Little Babies Like Innocent Angels
Yet Half The World Seems Blind Whats Right And Who Is Wrong
With Tied Hands And Empty Stares
Stony Hearts And Caring Only For Their Shares
Just Wait And Watch Till The Tables Turn
If You Ignite A Fire So Wild Rest Assured To Be Burnt
