All Immorality Poem by Gajanan Mishra

And what is that
All immorality,
All hypocrisy,
All cowards are
To say something.

No one can deter us
From our path.
No one can tell
Our own deepest fantasies.

But trauma is that
We are in our own net.
We like not our memories
That is saddest.

With our own claws
And teeth we are
Going to tear us
Into so many pieces.

The thing
That is wonderful is
We are not what we are
And we know not
What is going to happen?

But hysterically
We are going downwards.
Still, we are proud of
Our honesty and bravery.