Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Breaking The Mold

Baseless superstitions
Recurring rites
Enough blindness already
Arrogantly ignorant
Kick such blind notions
Into the deeps it seeps
Now uproot untouchability and never
Germinate this disease ever

They are humans too
Hearts beat in their chests
Eyes are mist but dreams

Man can't ill treat another man
Of what, but power, he lacks?
Love one and love all for
Doomed is the world with hatred

Prompted @ Acrostic Only

1 comment:

Amias said...

Breaking the mode of hatred .. can it be done? Is it possible in my life time? They say nothing is impossible, but I still have doubts ... and hope at the same time.

I need to break the mode of paradoxes in my life.