A phlegmatic heart
an obstinate valor
and heinous apart
like three-leaf clover
Endeavouring to endure
affliction to animosity
overwhelm by obscure
sagacious being sinuosity
Accoutrement of commiseration
staunch to condign
vexation of incineration
nugatory to saccharine
Equanimity is requisite
abdication for felicity
gallant to forfeit
penchant for doughty
Coping with suicidal thoughts
significance only in books and speech
every juncture is a battle to be fought
and paid media becomes more leech
Lack of money is a hindrance
giving us food to survive
their hardwork is only dependence
without them we can't thrive
Giving the respect they deserve
without wasting the food
people just want money to conserve
they vanish and we are screwed
Don't need political agenda
don't be just wannabe cool
in the end, only left with vendetta
and making ourselves a bigger fool
Emancipation at its peak
contemplated as a blessing
not more or less than a mystique
and where emotions are dwelling
This bond can't be sunder
wearing a pendant of ecstasy
with a sensation of somber
and hatred having sinking tendency
Not a glimpse for years
without prate for aeon
alongside reminiscence to cheer
heart flying like an airplane with aileron
Succour, in times of unlit
perceiving gravity of the situation
having so much conflicts
knock sense about reality and illusion
inside this cruel world
her tenderness is crystal clear
and her benevolence can't be hurled
Beginning of a new life
of her own desire
her gentleness to be rife
and penalize her exploiter
Slaying, in fear of retribution
displaying lack of righteousness
heading towards damnation
and destroying her oneness
Her life becomes living hell
with this wretched society
'not giving up' is an angel
and her strong heart is her deity
