Celebrating Defeat Poem by Ramakrushna Sahu

We have heard, not seen
Information is exibited
as knowledge
That is the tragedy
A defeat is celebrated as victory

The sunset is pictured as sunrise
The dead body of nature rehabilited
On the white pages of books
Decorated with colours
Is exhibited as earth

We are moving no doubt
But in a vortex
Round and round and round,
We keep standing
But very often in a dream
Feel reaching the destination

A very few have opened up the sky
And peeped into its mystery,
We are thrilled of hearing
The journey of adventure
And blindly feel that
We have also reached.

That is our tragedy
A defeat is celebrated
Very often as a victory.