On my feet

 

It is my life belongs to me
Entertained with all sorts of booze
Please don't try to put me through
both your stinky rotten shoes

I had been walking barefoot
all the way along the desert
Felt the burning sun and drought
Getting through life is absurd

Found a pond and get some cool
Enjoy swimming and the little fish bite
Beyond the mirage figured moving beings
Feared a bit that I would be ostracized

Leaping sun ahead of me
leading  through all the directions
All I can do just to follow through
get rid off my fear persecution

Managed to sail  through Sahara
New horizons paved the path
Opportunities ain't tagged with every being
Fleeing away from the blood bath.

Anandaprasad

 

• Iniyavilamban Senthamilon, Vathiri C Raveendran, Sriranjani Vijenthira and 24 others like this.
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  Jeyakumar Antoni The poet’s personification of the dark stained animal’s feet and the desire of its survival are well connected to the fleeing refugees from the bloodbath imposed upon them. Bravo Buddy!

  August 10 at 11:13pm · Unlike · 4
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  Thiru Thirukkumaran Managed to sail through Sahara
  New horizons paved the path
  Opportunities ain't tagged with every being
  Fleeing away from the blood bath.

  August 11 at 5:46am · Unlike · 2
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  Sabes Sugunasabesan Yesterday driving through Calais in France we saw refugees by the road side some hiding, some standing openly to cease an opportunity to get into a truck to get into England. Elsewhere a group were in standoff with the police. Saw two with their hands above their heads in surrender. They were the unlucky ones for the moment. My children commented that we are lucky. Dad it could be you standing there to break into a truck.

  August 11 at 4:13pm · Unlike · 1
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  VJ Yogesh I love this bro..//Leaping sun ahead of me leading through all the directions All I can do just to follow through get rid off my fear persecution//

  August 11 at 10:04pm · Unlike