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 poors 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
people are strangers even in the same lane! ! !
whats 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 is not ours
We have to leave for some other stars
Lets vow to spread a lot of love showers
so that our grave could get some flowers..! ! !
A question everybody needs to personalise. We are all here to accomplish a planed purpose but just a few realize that. Your organization is great and I love it. God bless you for sharing
A question everybody needs to personalise. We are each here to accomplish a planed purpose but a few accomplish it. It's sad. God bless you for the deep insight. I love it
Our soul as the fare. Wonderful line, Sameer. Thanks for sharing Peace
A question I cannot answer precisely, but for sure we are here for a purpose. A lovely piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely penned with insight. I like the rhyme scheme of the poem. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
Thanks for appreciating.... It means alot to me. And i already read ur poem...its very nice :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thankyou so much...but i don't believe in god :)