Certain things matters at certain times
Do not try pushing your ideas
But to somebody depend them
Time is no one's enemy
Though hard to please
As it fulfills its own course
These shattering forms with their
Shattering effects can compel ideals
To beg beggars
The mid August rain, hunger
And skint can birth another
Life which must let go
The tautness of principles
Poverty….
Enemy to reality or humanity?
