This world is for the violent and miserable only
And that world is for the loving and good souls!
This world is for filtering out loving from violent
And sending them to the other world for good!
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I am left alone as a lone tree in a desert of no fun! Violence, hatred, jealousy and anger rock much ever; Fed up with bitter facts I feel to console in poems; But in poetry world also love is not real, mere words! well said my friend...felt your words within............10/10
the pain is for refining......... well crafted poem for life..........
A very interesting question, though the span of life is not always short for loving souls. Those with purity of hearts on the other hand do suffer more in impure environments. Enjoyed this beautiful write!