Fickle is what we are
One day we love , one day we hate
In this current world , both nouns lead to the grave
Whether the cause of this , has a fake or saint soul
We revolve around areas with envy and a cold heart
The exterior actions of the pretender is what blinds us
The forced smile confuses the naked eye
Beautiful nation , will we ever change?
The hate we give is contagious
It ends up damaging beautiful figures
The cycle continues , till things are left in pieces
We say I love you many times yet we do not mean it
Bring change upon the youth
One voice can transform the entire globe
YOU ARE READING
Change
PoetryThis poem is a call to the nation . It's a call to all the people who are two faced and hurt others through their actions. It's a call for change. Please Change!
