
worry is a student; failing to marry his ink –
kissing the inkless pen.
worry is a graduate, running with letters;
but the few offices rejected his tiny handwriting.
worry is a man, who wants to wed;
but has no nest to lay.
he is a student hoping to dream;
but nauseating in a dream.
worry is a mother; whose pot is empty –
praying to unlock her kitchen.
She is a girl, sneaking out like a homeless bird, running from the rustling wind.
he is a driver, who only listens to the radio without passengers, for his bill awaits him
worry is a lawyer, lying in vain, for his mind is perturbed.
worry is that gangsters seeking ransom;
worry is the patients & doctors;
for only the dead have no worries.
he is a friend to every tree;
even the iroko tree bows to the rustling wind.
worry is the poor & rich;
for he takes a thousand dreams to the dark sea/
where no incantation can rejuvenate the desired dream.


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