Poetry of the day

Treacheries , ageing


Among the crueler disfavours

now, is the treachery of songs:

songs that fill the days now

are not for the likes of me .

Once they gave solace

and even solutions , sometimes.

Now they still sing , but sing

still of that thin gruel of youth ,

not of what I face each day .

Perhaps it is the marketplace ,

never imaginative enough ;

perhaps it is the poets`

and profiteers` tradition ,

weaned on low courage .

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About ctaposh

Cartoonist, poet, social activist, development banker, documentary filmmaker, reader of books and realities, ponderer of questions milling around.
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One Response to Poetry of the day

  1. Pooja says:

    You put it so well!

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