My mind speaks #6

I don't wish power,
Power subsides.
You look down to people,
making their heads rise.
Your sister got a scratch ,
there's concern in your mind.
Death they face,
Why so bare are your eyes?
I don't wish power,
power subsides.

Author's Note

Back with 'My mind speaks' series.
My mind speaks#7

Reviews

[M P Ramesh]

ayushi,
It is with the emotions that the dreams start discourse. The writer is happened to be a necessary available tool in between two. Once the process is finished, there starts the entry of analyses. Whether it is for the writer or reader , it flourishes. I find another way in the poem which is of human misery all over his/her journey. More over we also happened to be preys of it.
Regards.......

caryy on...........
M P Ramesh

[Ayushi Jha]

Yes. Writers are the pathway between the inner world and the outer world.
I appreciate your opinion on my writing!
Thank you so much :)

[Pushkar Prabhat]

you must have heard.....power corrupts and absolute power corrupts absolutely.......
and i agree with jacob.......humble shall rise........
well done.....
i liked it!!!
:)

[Ayushi Jha]

Totally!
thank you :)

[jacob erin-cilberto]

and power does crumble, does subside, but humble will rise...

j.

[Ayushi Jha]

Expose the lie,
'That virtue and success do not go side by side'
- Hazara Singh (the person I am looking for)

Yes, the humble shall rise , expose the lie.