Blog 296:
Life haunts misgivings of the
livingNow and then it screams …
It sickens the heart mangled by ills
… a purloined youth
… a jilted love
… a betrayed innocence
It grieves thoughts unsaid… over pangs of guilt
… blatant neglect
… desolate abuse
It regrets inaction on dire
matters… bleak hunger
… dreary isolation
… utter sorrow
Life cries plagues met by the dead
Then and now it punctures deep wounds …
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