In The Valley Of Fury Poem by Jinnuraine Jaigirdar

Whatever you do—danger may rain,
Go to the right? —hazard brings pain,
To the left? —risk may strike again.

Illness strikes—should I go, should I stay?
Visit them? Risk. Stay away? Dismay.
Be silent—suspicion may weigh;
Speak up? A greater sin holds sway.

This valley is a carnival of fear,
A birthplace where disasters appear,
And judgment hangs in every ear.

Social media sings, kisses the sky—
A free land of fury, whispers, and sly.
Support a side? Another will cry.
Support none? Then all ask "why? "
You're whipped by tongues that falsify.

So tell me—where should I go?
Show me the path to sow,
Toward a vow still Virtuous… and aglow.