The world changed.....
the world changed and i slept through...
religions changed,
the human followers turned animal worshipers,
the priests lost their power as the world joined hands in prayer
to the nature's second element.
and here i was, the late riser,
believing the priest...
still asleep, as the world changed.
the barricade was broken down
and the people looked out through the windows
but alas, their sight was not free...
though not for long...
the animal gods from the south
came to the rescue of the poor
and gave them a view of the wide world
which had changed as i slept through...
i woke up late.....
and found a sorry site, my home!
my kin! a plague! zombies!
my home was plagued with the sleeping disease
the early risers had fled
to the only cure known so far-
the setting sun.
3 comments:
good poem...a little high funda as well
since now i know the context,i can say its really good...
but,i felt better perception when i was not knowing the context.
anyways..keep up the good work
this is a poem about the internet world....everything in the poem stands for something in the e-world...try your imagination
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