Saturday, February 23, 2013

Or Not

I see him working day and night smiling
Helping men without any misgiving
Merry making by dancing and by fighting
I wonder does he know or only pretending

Behind him some education that he has left
But what matters is what he has not learnt
They have made it clear those school years
He has only limitations and hardly any skills

In prime of his youth, but not a daring lover
But he'll get a wife , kissed she has never
It would be stable the family still ever
For the broken heart she has to get over

Youth he has never felt, may so when it is ripe
Privileged are his friends building a new life
He can only repair his until the day he dies
Everything that fell apart in growing up years

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