Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Tuesday, 14 January 2020

Street Child (Poem)

Street Child

What are you doing out at this time of the morning?
 Sited on the pavement in all those dirty clothing,
 You should be at home, in bed, covered with a cozy blanket,
 In a beautiful pair of nighties, and right beside you, a pet,
 I’m engulfed with great sadness at the sight of you,

 It was never your fault to end up this way too,
 I will never fully understand how it feels to be in your shoes,
 To grow up without love, without being cared for, like a sheep let loose,

 To be able to sleep anywhere, not wash for weeks, live with hunger and no money to spend,
 To take every day as it comes, not preparing for tomorrow, just you and the world, don’t even have a friend,
 All this and more, shatters my heart,
 You do not deserve this, life isn't supposed to be a mean path,
 If there is a God in Heaven who created you and me,
 I know by heart that He did not mean for life to be this hard
  
What are you doing out at this time of the morning?
 Sited on the pavement in all those dirty clothing,
 You should be at home, in bed, covered with a cozy blanket,
 In a beautiful pair of nighties, and right beside you, a pet.

#pirixdimpleking   #poverty_on_the_rise   #port_moresby_PNG   #year2020

Sunday, 5 January 2020

A Problem of the Soul (Poem)

Hi there,

So its that time of the year in Papua New Guinea where college school fees come out. I got mine last week, and man, its really high. The sorrow I felt inspired me to write this piece (poem), I also had a little help from a Yann Martel (Life of Pi) quote. I hope you enjoy it!



A problem of the soul
A heaviness of the heart
We’re engulfed in this sweet sorrow
Woefully miscast

Broken and beaten
All willpower overwhelmed
To succumb is to follow
To conquer is to outlast

A darkness of the conscience
A dilemma of the mind
Must we fight till the ‘morrow?
Till the ‘morrow is past

Wounded and bleeding
All life-force parched
To die is to wallow
I must live everlast

A problem of the soul
A heaviness of the heart
A darkness of the conscience
A dilemma of the mind

#pirix
#6th_Jan_2020

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