04-22-2005, 05:35 AM
postin a poem after a long time here.. hope u guys like it =)
The sky is blue
The ocean is green
The forest is brown
The land is yellow
So what shall I do?
I’m not a writer!
There’s a war in Iraq
There’s Bush fighting for “justice”
There’s Bin laden still missing
There’s devastation everywhere
So what shall I do?
I’m not a journalist!
There comes another life
There goes another death
There standing two married men
Carrying their “child”
So what shall I do?
I’m not a consultant!
I see jobless people
I see prostitutes
I see people homeless
I see mother- less child
So what shall I do?
I’m not any minister!
Now I see the sky grey
Now I see the ocean red
Now I see the forest black
Now I see the land color-less
So I ask myself…
What am I?
The sky is blue
The ocean is green
The forest is brown
The land is yellow
So what shall I do?
I’m not a writer!
There’s a war in Iraq
There’s Bush fighting for “justice”
There’s Bin laden still missing
There’s devastation everywhere
So what shall I do?
I’m not a journalist!
There comes another life
There goes another death
There standing two married men
Carrying their “child”
So what shall I do?
I’m not a consultant!
I see jobless people
I see prostitutes
I see people homeless
I see mother- less child
So what shall I do?
I’m not any minister!
Now I see the sky grey
Now I see the ocean red
Now I see the forest black
Now I see the land color-less
So I ask myself…
What am I?