Who Gain?
Rojio Usham *
You must have
but hear your own tale,
as the folks broadcast.
What they talk in secret,
you must have known.
A tussle can create
your own tale.
It doesn’t need the prompt
to make it leap and bound.
Block our vein.
Block our blood.
We have neither
name nor fame,
wealth or estate,
why should the world
listen to us.
There he comes
to seize our soul,
the burning gloominess.
He can, he can
because he can
sell his own soul
with the devilish act
in the name of Jesus.
Let us see how
we are floored
in the final round.
Let us see
how his waxen wings
melt and fall
to the devilish exercise.
Shame, shame
at the end,
the gain is neither
yours nor ours.
Usham Rojio
09-05-2010
* Poem from Rojio Usham.
He can be contacted at urojio(at)gmail(dot)com . This poem was webcasted on June 10, 2010.
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