During the silence of the sound The sky was overcast with cloud Suddenly, a rain drop fell On a lively beautiful hell People were busy with their own works Enjoying their promises and hugs Nobody was there to care Crime and sin, everything was fair
Everyone was alive there But without any life, without any care No one knew where to go Everyone knew just what to show People were selfish,busy with their taste They created two words upper and lower caste
Justice wasn't available there sorrows were forbidden to share No one knew how to be good, how to be fair There was only revenge, anger and danger there was only fear and tear No one was dear...or anyone was near
Everything was forbidden every truth was hidden
It was our world, known as a hell it was a very beautiful selfish hell very hard to guess so tough to smell
Everything was pale, there wasn't any dream or any tale
The rain drop fell On this bad selfish hell.
-Maisha Ishratcomments powered by Disqus