I owe to myself


Nothing yet apparent

seems an usual outset,

Unless my anticipation

differs from yesterday.

I am no one to blame

nor put in castigation,

Rather an endeavor

in persuasion to summon,

Where you can stand

and feel the chaos,

Does your heart weep too,

or is barren as desert?

Your eyes are closed

with call of humanity,

I am in awe again

how your soul astride

by greed, poverty and war?

Your combat of survival

not your alone,

Take charge of your future

which belongs to your deed,

you’ve been pretending,

deaf all along, 

like your senses have no life,

You felt so comfortable in denial

but how you forget,

you owe to yourself,

better place on earth,

better life for all.

© ikbenmanisha25

(PC: Google Image)


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