Sunday, October 20, 2024

Poem 233 : Worthless Vanity

 Worthless Vanity
                               - T ABRAHAM

(SOURCE: AI GENERATED IMAGE)

Vain desires to achieve,

Shortcuts are cut-short,

No more stories to weave,

Jealousy and evil eyes,

No satisfaction, unsatisfied,

Gloomy rooms all around,

Cries and moaning encircling,

Started from the first round,

The second stage of revelation,

Revealed the darkness,

Illness and foulness ever-present,

Nothing can change it,

No victory by vanity,

But vanity changing to insanity,

An impractical vanity,

The result being a calamity.

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