....Advise Of Those In Power..To Those Who Have No Choice. Comments

a sensitive poem from a compassionate heart. lets play blind folded and wear rear plugs- very moving indeed. silent sufferef- the common man. Mamta

It is really a poem dear wardha. I like your style.

come lets play blindfolded you.. will still envision joy and me apathetic, oblivious to the tears turning red blood as wine

good work wardha iam working on one too one the same topic...

come lets wear deaf plugs you.. can then sing along with my loud booming rythym..all the while as the moans of tattered, torn, children.. ................die. a hearfelt tribute ... 'what have I done to deserve this' why crimson and black only colour for the suppleness of my youth... 'why interjection of deafening death to balance faintest of my smiles....