MY POETIC VERSES
Poet: Tshering Wangchuk By: Tshering Wangchuk, BhutanMy poems are easy to understand
Speaks of mundane not fairy land
I employ words, no comprehensible
I believe simple words are sensible
Neither am I professional nor expert
But a passionate one, learning the art
Compare me not with those great souls
Though one day I shall achieve my goals
A simple thought ignites my verses
Penning them down dispel the curses
The curses of the unfair and unjust
Won't let my pen take rest and rust
Ihold no special pen but an ordinary
But its ink, smooth and extraordinary
Hardly does the flow of ink, stop
Continuously pens until the last drop
I never did beat around the bush
But straight facts I try and push
That's my poems' sole intention
Which others do hardly mention
Unread not my creations for its simplicity
As an ordinary poet, I believe in audacity.
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






