Thursday, May 3, 2012

The Poetry of Life ..The Rich Get Richer The Poor Simply Die



like you
without
pretensions
i would like
to shoot
good happy
things too
willowy clouds
sky azure blue
blooming buds
flowers horseshoe
but no i cant do
i cant eat
what i cant chew
to my surroundings
the pain around me
i cant be untrue
so through
the power
of my lens
poetry
of life
i pursue
i showcase
the lesser gods
world its broken
dreams truth
as virtue
in humility
colors
faded jaded
in every hue
i give the
beggar
hijra
the eunuch
the urchin
his due
i shoot
missing
arms
missing legs
crippled shoes
my blogs
are not part
of making
money
through
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