Point of View
If something looks tilted Then I tilt myself And it looks straight.
Author: Kris Mojag
I Didn’t Have The Courage
I was young I was shy and timid. Good student may be But social skills? With a very minimum limit. In my own little room I used to stay enclosed Studying for hours And wishing not to be disclosed. One window in the front And another on my side Looking out through these openings Is how my days used to be bright. Other kids used to gather and play They had so…
I Was Just Curious
She was beautiful and attractive So I was just curious If she would be interested In me And asked To which she got furious And replied I was not her type And asked me to leave. To which I said What would that be? She said Rich, good looking and intelligent And I thought I was none of those and could not pretend. So I asked If she could amend Her requirements. And she…
Stress
(Warning: This is a poem, not written as any medical advice, but for entertainment, awareness and general informational purposes, and intended for matured readers only, reader and parental discretion is strongly advised) Stress Really creates a big mess Inside our brain Apart from the pain That we sustain From its effects It directs Our mental resources Sometimes to wasteful And unwanted courses, As if some unbeatable force Is controlling the terrain. Which may leave us…
Production Line Medicine
In their production lines We the human patients Are their raw materials That goes through their grinds. And this is the way they designed Their systems And their avenues So that they are able to find And secure Their profits and their revenues, At the cost of their victims Who have to painfully endure Their treacherous schemes Of exploitation and plunder. But they present themselves under The disguise of benevolence With the slogan of excellence…
Hey America
Hey America – From your California coasts To your New York Harbors, From New Orleans Louisiana To Michigan and Montana, From the Rocky Mountains To your artistic Ann Arbor. Hawaii left in the middle of the ocean Swaying gently Instead of feeling lonely Showing her own kind of emotions, Usually warm Sometimes calm Sometimes with violent eruptions. Alaska in your farthest corner Why do you keep her So far away, What did she do, Did…
I Wanted To Say No
You said you wanted to go I wanted but couldn’t say no As I saw your mind was made up There was no sense In messing up Your plans. Trying to hold on When there was no chance Of stopping you From moving on I knew My pain would only enhance. So I have to deal With my losses And my empty moments Will have to fill With some other causes. Memories…
The Enslaved
We the Enslaved: Demand to be free- From a system That is depraved And made Out of corrupt corporations Lying media and falsified history, Subjugation and subordination Leading to all kinds of Oppressions and victimizations. From dishonest and Not For the people Governments, And their drones, Militarization, torture and torments. From being subjects of their Wide and illegal dragnet, From being spied on Through the eyes of their internet. From attempts to…
Human Experience
Our human experiences Have narrow or wide variances From each other. Each of us Focus On the orbit That we revolve around. We tend to hang tight In its path And then try to fit Everything else around it To its shape. We find it hard to escape From the central attraction That keeps us moving around With its strong effect like gravitation The components of which Are made out of – Our genes,…
Thinking About You
Thinking about you Nothing new Comes to my view Just some old images From the pages That we drew Together. They just keep flashing Randomly One after the other, Some distorted and some preserved. They don’t Cause any significant clashing Or disturb Anything in my attention. Just in the background They like to hang around And gather. From where They keep singing and dancing They want to make sure I am at least…