WAZOUDOM

Images , colors ,no faces ..your feet stumble more

you start doubting in everything you like and adore

everything becomes nothing and everybody turns nobody

you are scared at the least and dead afraid

if just bad what is being told , heard or said

you’re puzzled at things you may meet first

yet eager to keep them back to yourself evermore

for people never soothe your aching wounds

you devise it and think it out using your very hands

for people be it male or female never care anymore.

Aziz 1987