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Folks

A Short Poem

By Tejas VijayvargiyaPublished 5 years ago 1 min read

What makes the "Folks."

Here "Folks" not just only means a group of people; they are a group of idiosyncratic people. Folks are an oxymoron of "Everyone." It will not sound exaggerating if I say folks have the power to bring light out of the black hole. The different approach from "Everyone" makes intellect the "Folks".

I look at the world And I notice it's turning While humanity gently weeps With every mistake Folks must surely be learning Everyone is perverted But folks are alerted

Everyone worries sometimes; Folks calm every time Everyone troubles sometimes; Folks glee every time Everyone feels sad sometimes; Folks feel happy every time Everyone confuses sometimes; Folks tussle every time Everyone skims sometimes; Folks scrutinize every time Everyone deteriorates sometimes; Folks improve every time Everyone abuses sometimes; Folks care every time Everyone screams sometimes; Folks chunter every time Everyone envies sometimes; Folks genial every time

Even, Every Tom, Dick and Harry fall sometimes Sometimes everything is wrong; well, even folks get lost sometimes No matter how long it's been, Now it's time to heal along Everyone remains in linger; folks hasten to a cheerful anima.

surreal poetry

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Tejas Vijayvargiya

Engineer | Insatiable personality

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