Continuation Poem by sophia hayyat

23. Continuation....


When I look at you,
I wonder what are you there for?
To heal the humanity,
To relieve the poor,
To share the breavement of loved one's souls...?


When I look at you and ponder.
The more I ponder, the more I get lost into unending conspirasies.

I abuse you
I blame you
I hate you
Ask you,
What are You here for?
To salt the bruises?
To expose wounds?

'I am but the continuation...
Ponder not but look back.
You'll find but my fathers and forfathers doing same...
I am here to carry the legacy safe and sound.

I am hated but be foolish,
Ignorant...
For, if I aint better, I aint even worse.
I, the harbinger of no change but Continuation.

I - the elected by majority-
Now face musoc and cry not.
You aint different.
You are but me with positional difference....