Heart, mind and brain away from-
Abused and held illegally in captivity
By so called elderly messengers of God
With consent, unacceptable and inhuman.
My heart goes out to all, who get victims
Losing all their feelings and emotions
Senseless, dead ones living in total vacuum
My deep and sorrowful tribute to all of them.
As real as it gets, a small wonder-
Safe and sound, but, can't buy happiness
Tune of music is to enhance not overshadow
Story of dreams and designs not lasting long.
Grasping, full bliss of life as part of duty
Interpreting thereof the human dilemma
Living to express freely, my commitments
My poems as an exposure of human soul.
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2018
Ludhiana, Punjab, India
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