The Mt Kenya Times 
Brinda. D
A thick voice echoes deep inside my heart in a sorrowful tone,
Injustice reigns and rains down upon my head,
Immersed in a storm of sorrow, in my troubled bed.
How long can I smile, while crying deep inside?
Life’s cruel hand, no peace of mind, just pain and strife,
A never-ending cycle, of tests and tears,
A heartbreaking journey, through life’s darkest fears.
I search for justice, a genuine reply,
But it’s hard to find, a distant and remote fading
Why do the innocent, suffer and bear the pain?
While the wicked prosper, and stand tall, with no strain.
Innocent tears fall, like fish in the sea,
Unseen and goes unheard, unnoticed amidst the salty sea,
I’m just a small soul, in this vast, endless world.
Like a worm wriggle and struggle
Alone wandering, in search of justice and peace.
Yet, I hold on tight, to a thin thread of hope
A dim light glimmers in the left cornner
Perhaps someday, unfair fate will come to an end
Waiting for that red letter day
Life’s challenges are targeting unfairly.
like vulture waiting on a live prey
waiting to for on its own. Why me. Why unfair fate
Brinda. D
CREATIVE WRITERS
GRADUATE TEACHER,
GOVT HIGH SCHOOL,
MELPATTAMPAKKAM
CUDDALORE,
Tamilnadu India
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