Dead but alive,
No more wish to live
Easy spending
And always offending
Abnormal behavior
No respect or honor
Only jokes and satires
But somewhere it misfires
Life is no life at all
Animal even responds to call
You are burden as human being
As fool is always called mighty king
Wealth is no problem
Health is bothered seldom
Family is rich and prosperous
Life goes on aimless and continuous
It is confined
Not at all defined
Eat and be merry
Carry the load as animals carry
Dead but alive, No more wish to live Easy spending And always offending
Jaye Wow, very deep poem. I can kinda relate to it. TFS!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Do we call this phase of life as evolution? Haven't we evolved from normal routine life of searching for food and shelter?