The name of my world

by Mohan   Nov 15, 2012


Difficult to understand
the human imagination
Because lies are everywhere

Reflection is the words of mirror
everyone is a different mirror
My life is a magical mirror

So many times I'm punished without any reasons
I fear to believe the truth
Because i am experienced about it

Just Failures keeping me alive
Here i hate my desires
Because disappointment is the end of expectations

The name of my world
the world of no conscience
of no humanity

Everything is measured by money
So, I locked my legs
for I don't like to run for money

Money never give the happiness
but my world isn't agreed with this
they are still running in this race

True relations is depends upon the money
the value of money
It's like the end of the space

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  • 10 years ago

    by Dagmar Wilson

    Money is the root of all evil. Sadly this world is based on money. Everything else seems less important. Great topic and well expressed

  • 10 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    Money seems to run everything in the world and if we start running behind it then there will never be an end or a solution.

    From each failure there is a lesson to learn and grow...you have written about life's valuable lessons and hope all turns out well for you...take care.

  • 11 years ago

    by Amreen

    Oh what a beautiful piece mohan... You speak of such an imp. topic and the emotions run so well here... Good piece...:)

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