This world is a sin

This world is a sin

A Poem by Nida


This world is a sin
To begin with, I'd rather comprehend...
That this World is a bigger sin,
than I committed.

I'm only what I'm made of...
And a constituent of every molecule!
Every element that sinned..
So yes, this World is a Sin..
A bigger sin than I committed.

I'm at fault..
I've no know-abouts of the books that say sins.
I'm at negotiation..
And in demand for regress.

How can I know what a sin is?
When I'm tied to sinning?
When the World looks at a sinner...
With a sinner in oneself?

This World is a sin...
Next to my attention...
I'm only stated and tied to a chair,
I don't see facts... I'm made out of them.
I ignore truth.

But, I know who is sinned.
I killed an ant, it killed an amoeba:
If I see, I'm a sinner,
the whole World is sinned.

I'm not a sinner,
A watcher of locks...
If the key is your thinker?
Then yes, It is sinned.

The World is a sin..
A Bigger sin than I committed..
And the fact is;
I'm born to it.

© 2014 Nida


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I simply adore this one...you shared your heart in brutally honest way and the best part what you wrote is all true. Consider me one of your fan...respect!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Nida

9 Years Ago

Hi

That extremely nice of you :) Thank you for your kind words
A. Amos

9 Years Ago

You're most welcome my friend

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Nida
Nida

Bangalore, Karnataka, India



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