DREAMS IN THE STREETS

Like the eagle

They soar

Only but in their hearts and thoughts

Where the best refuge is

Looming with rage

Of Hopes choke back

Muzzled by circumstance like beasts

Wishes subsumed

How can these come alive?

If only the lenses could catch on them

Only if destiny blinked at them

The opportunities could smile on them

Turned theirs better

Made the world better

With our block

It could be better

A building

Poems -THRILLING CHANGE

THRILLING  CHANGE

                                                                   

GO! GO!

Is our wishes

The voices of dire change desire

From the hinter lands, waterlogged, oil spill stricken and to the cities

Declare

No more shall hectares and bags

Rip-off and Subdue our conscience

With money bags

That turns our choice into battle field

Now our choice we shield

That the paths can have 4 wheels through

That water shall roll the pipes for us all

That tabs shall have rooms to restore

That our eyes shall close from twilight to dawn endlessly

Our silence lives no more

So our voices waggle

And gust like the wind

That the years that come

We choose conscience over bags