Lost Generation Poem by Bireswar Halder

Lost Generation



What a peculiar planet we are living on today!
Values of human life plumbing the abyss
We don't know what for we are fighting each other
And we are completely strayed and running into dark.

No doubt, outwardly we all are human beings
But inwardly nothing but degraded beasts in disguise
We revel in killing mercilessly, our hearts turning stones
No pity, no humanity. We're God's chosen beasts.

Are we really blood sucking necrophagous goblins
What difference you see between human beings and heinous beasts?
Is it a noble job entrusted for killing the innocents?
Have we come to this world to degrade our inner soul?

Crazy life with abundant wealth makes us insane
Misuse of power leads us towards darkness and crime
We forget the meaning of our life and our actual motives
We gradually become the puppets in the hands of Satan

Dear youth, please wake up, do some noble jobs
You are not devils for fighting each other and kill yourselves
Extend your philanthropic hand for the needy, the downtrodden
That should be goal of each human being to make our planet a heaven.

Tuesday, August 30, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: request
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Edward Kofi Louis 30 August 2016

Plumbing the abyss! ! Thanks for sharing.

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