Mercy, kindness and empathy
Least goes out of vogue-
As Nature, hunger and thirst
And breathing-
Whereas, habits and corpse
Go often, all the living beings.
Come on and play with me
You have time enough-
Whereas, I don't have it
For lamenting in vain
Just, I aspire to meditate
Through humming like a bird.
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2017
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.
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