The bright mind
With a mindful insight
Sits with the king
Among the million thieves
N them he tricks
Rob funds of tha public
The bright mind
Tells them masses wont mind
All resources they wind
In a stealing wind.
The long hand of justice
Has caught up with the thieves
In court they proceed with the case
n the bright mind says
there no evidence
to link me with the theft
But the judge barks
No thief,n witness
Here r you forty days
Exist not bright minds in life.
The sweetness of words is using them to describe the feeling inside. {THE POETRY BLOG}
Wednesday, May 30, 2012
THE GONE BEST.
Words are less,
Titles are inadequate
To explain her character
She was calm
Wen we all shouted
She was firm
Wen we retreated
On the dawn of stress
Her smile was the best
Even on her demise
Am sure her soul conquered the test
As u r laid to rest
May u join the saints
RIP Md. Jane
DEDICATED TO MA MENTOR,BEST TEACHER,N MO THAN A MUM.
Titles are inadequate
To explain her character
She was calm
Wen we all shouted
She was firm
Wen we retreated
On the dawn of stress
Her smile was the best
Even on her demise
Am sure her soul conquered the test
As u r laid to rest
May u join the saints
RIP Md. Jane
DEDICATED TO MA MENTOR,BEST TEACHER,N MO THAN A MUM.
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