Miracle Of A Vacant Chair Poem by Akhtar Jawad
Miracle Of A Vacant Chair
With their eyes starring at their shivering feet,
They all were standing before a vacant chair,
Waiting for one who may save the fleet,
A fool mistook the gathering as a may fair,
Silently he he went forward and sat on the chair,
God annoyed of intelligentsia enjoyed his foolishness,
Ordered typhoon to stop and make it a real may fair,
Today that fool is believed as a leader of great greatness.
The intelligentsia is still busy, innocents are waiting,
For a leader to change the destroying and dying worlds,
God is waiting for a real fool, where he's missing?
Time for that fool with foolish and absurd words,
Vacuum is still incomplete something more deadly it needs,
The present virus kills only two percent of infected men,
Nature may be more hostile, let us see what it feeds,
To a mightier virus that can kill most of the rejected men.
(I am mentally prepared to see the world population reduced by 50%)
The last line within parenthesis is a dangerous concept, but probale.
oh no no sir the world population has always increased exponentially and as of now if you quRANTINE continue the kids will still be forming more time spent n injections of women more surety of confinement in 100 percent With the fumes flavour even tho=.....mant kids you relieved from your millk read on at my palace...
(I am mentally prepared to see the world population reduced by 50%) oh ; but it's true that world always count more population after every century though every century faces various wars and epidemics..... perhaps the next century will count more one crore surplus population..... human never dies....it recycles its numerical number with the mighty time.....
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5/3/2024 11:22:35 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A very thought provoking and unique write. Perceptive and woven with great imagination.