Last night i had a conversation with a friend of mine and we happened get into a discussion as to how the mentality of people can get very conceited, and how people tend to start behaving wierdly.
Just a little while ago i came across this poem which i had penned down a few years back and it seemed quite relevant with all that we discussed .so i thought i should probably put it up here.
so here it is..........
I still remember that day,
When things were not this way
The lovely gaze of those eyes,
Would stealthily pass by
The past seems to fly like
A frustrated butterfly
And nothing else will ever comply
To the request of dear thy
Witnessing someone in distress,
Has become something very blessed!!
Grabbing someone’s joy,
Is all that people enjoy!!
Talk about the selfishness,
That fills the world’s breast.
Talk about the envy,
That one’s face can convey.
Just when the fact gets to be known
That, one is greater than what he is shown
People begin to bloom with hatred,
And relatively cease to do things that are sacred.
Oh God, thy ought to know
How people could be so low
And cross all limits somehow
To be the lowest among the low!!!
Where is that love??
That shows people do care
Where is your dove??
The peace propagator when allowed!!!
Hatred has become the thing of today.
The waves of kindness having flown away
Only thy ought to know the birthday,
Of yet another wonderful day……
A day which is promising,
Amusing and encouraging.
A day which will make
A lonely man’s day……
A time which will come,
And make one’s life handsome..
And fill once again his soul
With all the happiness that it stole…..
Head bowing low
I pray to thee dear lord
To make some broad way
For the dawn of that new day.
1 comment:
I don't think its that bad..well many things are..but not everything and everyone...but its a matter of opinion...to each his own..nice flow btw
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