'Life - A Mysterious Journey On Earth ' - Poem by Sahil Bangotra
Why are we here, on this hanging sphere,
For some special task or it's journey mere.
In swirling bus enjoying intricate world's air,
And finally the soul is taken as a fare! ! !
Born selfless, nothing like yours's or mine.
Growing up, learning pranks with time.
Cheating the poor from dawn to dine.
Not even fearing the powers of divine! ! ! !
Some in cars, the others in wars.
Very few are engaged in curing scars.
Just looking out ways to put up bars.
Making hell here, searching life on mars! ! ! !
Sad, we used to be when problems played game,
Now the happiness of others can do the same.
Everybody just cares about their name & fame,
All are strangers even in the same lane! ! ! !
What's wrong with us, what are we upto?
Fighting for which never belonged to you.
Exploiting humanity the best you could do,
Forgetting the destination we all leading to! ! ! !
We are tourists, this place isn't ours,
We have to leave for some other stars.
Lets vow to spread some love showers,
That finally our grave could get few flowers! ! ! !
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