Life is unpredictable the things
we exhaust ourselves for
the things we keep chasing ,the things we sweat for
Only to find out it wasn’t worth fighting for
Only to detect it’s repercussions
Nothing such as perpetual really exist
It all came to an end like ,all hope lost like annihilated
dreams ,goal and unfulfilled desires
Career choices ,wedding,marriage ,relationships
Not all that glitters is gold “some of aspects remains a dream”
stagnation hindering progress ,lack of money
While having a degree ,diploma and matric
People with no qualifications making it in life
Poverty calling out more poverty
And wealth calling out more wealth
Is this how real world is like?
Prayers working just for a moment
While charms are working for a life time
Is this how the world should be?
Women killing children and aborting
While others are barren and other who
Love children are losing their children unnecessary
What kind of world is this ?
where the poor remains the poor
the begger continues to beg their entire life
Nomatter how hard they work and hustle their struggles just became a mockery and labour loss
Author :Ragalavhanda Fhumulani