"Oh Lord" poem
Oh lord! This isn't the first time.. And surely won't be the last one.. Oh lord! Give me the power to hold.. For this too shall pass..For what I ask don't misjudge me! Oh lord! Thinking about it, the scar feels too real to be true.. just maybe,for I have been not ready to accept this apocalyptic world to crumble down as it is now, as if it ceased to exist a long time back... Oh lord! I won't ask why, I was the one given these senses to witness this end!?... Cause I know " Life" is as fickle as a child's mind... At times it looks for something and wishes the other.. Life... My lord! Is a way another topic...