This world is a sin

This world is a sin

A Poem by Nida


This world is a sin
To begin with, I'd rather comprehend...
That this World is a bigger sin,
than I committed.

I'm only what I'm made of...
And a constituent of every molecule!
Every element that sinned..
So yes, this World is a Sin..
A bigger sin than I committed.

I'm at fault..
I've no know-abouts of the books that say sins.
I'm at negotiation..
And in demand for regress.

How can I know what a sin is?
When I'm tied to sinning?
When the World looks at a sinner...
With a sinner in oneself?

This World is a sin...
Next to my attention...
I'm only stated and tied to a chair,
I don't see facts... I'm made out of them.
I ignore truth.

But, I know who is sinned.
I killed an ant, it killed an amoeba:
If I see, I'm a sinner,
the whole World is sinned.

I'm not a sinner,
A watcher of locks...
If the key is your thinker?
Then yes, It is sinned.

The World is a sin..
A Bigger sin than I committed..
And the fact is;
I'm born to it.

© 2014 Nida


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I simply adore this one...you shared your heart in brutally honest way and the best part what you wrote is all true. Consider me one of your fan...respect!

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Nida

10 Years Ago

Hi

That extremely nice of you :) Thank you for your kind words
A. Amos

10 Years Ago

You're most welcome my friend

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Nida
Nida

Bangalore, Karnataka, India



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