If only people has no pride,
Life would be so simple,
No more ecstacy of trouble,
No more place to tremble,
No more money to bundle,
and hatred dominates no more!
Pride is the foe of peace,
It kills your simple life in bless,
Pride drives you to want for more,
Even such more is an eye sore,
Don't care to open another evil door,
Refuse to live in a refuge of poor,
Money is such a big lure,
As Pride teaches us of no cure,
Yet pretends to be a modest PURE.!
Susan T. Aparejo
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pride-48/
