'Hail the Truths' though the highs prevails the pot. <br /> The Sky shows nothing but the dreamers open their eyes <br /> With whispers rising; for a few, this World won't be nice. <br /> Powers make the dust shine and the history repeats here, <br /> Bills thrown to cross the bar and to crown bear. <br /> Not the good had slacked and slowed in its sleight, <br /> It's the 'Mud Doped' human mind which provoked the plight. <br /> Feast in the penury for the perdition is nothing but tears, <br /> Won the name, killing the truths with lies without fears, <br /> Here true hope dies when this 'Winning losers' are lot.<br /><br />Abdul Rahman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/winning-losers/
