Creative Animals Poem by vaibhav bhardwaj

Creative Animals



Work hard work hard is all I hear
In this world so gloomy filled with despair
In this jungle labor we are
No wonder we never did and will never get far
For things get better not by fight
But by the ability to think right.


Creators always rule the world
Colors they spread and secrets unfurl
Spark is there in each one of you
Hidden inside but you have no clue
Money you may earn whatsoever
You might grow very clever
But when you sleep in the night
Stories and songs will make you feel light

Think of a world with no creativity
No Songs, No television, No electricity
How boring the live would seem
Without Tom n Jerry, without Mr bean.
Stop being a labor and see around.
Everything here was made from ground.
Kindle the fire within and think anew
because everything was created by someone no smarter than you.

Wednesday, September 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Art
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