Mona Lisa.A Poem by OmarThe name gives the content away no? There's always more to what is perceived.Temporary
joy, product of narcotics. A
distasteful practice used to numb The
incessant pain, though for a short while Bliss
is achieved, underneath it all is pain. The
reality is that pain is a way of life, It
is the process whereby growth occurs. Unpleasant
yet required, for a soul that does not Grow,
is an unfortunate one indeed. Some
are lucky for they learn with ease, Unaware
of the suffering others experience, Alas
such is life. Diversity
of pain, some more than others, Yet
all equally painful. Coping
is but a matter of will, the weak give up, The
strong embrace. Hidden behind a smile, you’ll never Know
someone’s pain, for it eludes the ignorant. Like
the Mona Lisa you have to look beyond the obvious For
the oblivious will never know. -Umer
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StatsAuthorOmarCape Town, Southern Suburbs, South AfricaAboutI'm a young, ambitious human in a world full of possibilities. I believe that life is what you will it (Seek and ye shall find). My poetry I have written are reflections of my truth and my perception.. more..Writing
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