Saturday, September 9, 2023

Poem 19 : Suppressor Named Fear

 Suppressor Named Fear

                               - T ABRAHAM 



A feeling called fear,
Always arises whenever hope is lost,
When the situation surrounds us is worse,
Death and decay is seen everyday,
Death due to disease, war and conflict,
Decay due to lack of rain, harvest and pollution,
Even though nature doesn't favor us,
Everything seems to be against us,
What can be done ?
Even though it seems there is no way around,
No path to travel, no path to live,
Before anything kills us,
This one suppressor keeps killing us,
Either slowly or fast as a lightening,
This suppressor named fear,
Other than the real death,
Fear keeps up it's rate of destruction in pace,
Don't let it grow in your heart and mind,
Then surely destruction.
How to uproot this tree called fear from our garden called mind ?
Use the glyphosate called self-esteem,
Don't let the roots go deep inside,
Cut this tree with an axe called courage,
Burn this tree with the fire called faith in God,
So that's the end to this tree,
At last the fear died out.

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