Material growth and inventions give comfort,
But still we say that we are searching for joy,
We are searching for love and peace every day,
Then you say where has real happiness gone?
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Material wound is healed by spiritual ointment.- - - - - - -I love the juxtaposition of words, I love the thought, and I embrace its wisdom. We are surrounded by vices and people's evil choices and sometimes it is hard to think there is any other way to live- -but we have help in spiritual places of our hearts and souls. Well written, my friend.
The pains of life facing the works of the truth. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Yes, reality has gone far and love incarnated. A wonderful poem that aptly describes the modern world dear poet. We indeed need Spiritual ointment to heal material wounds. Well done!
Spiritual ointment heals. Light is very nice and we love light of poetry. This is a very nice poem. You are nice poet. this poem is nice.