The Appriciation Poem by ADITYA PRAKASH

Being deep in contemplation,
I communed to the human nature,
Which without shame allows exploitation,
Of the down scrolled creatures.

I wounded upto the ground,
Observing an innocent being betrayed,
Using some promising sound,
And a sentence "not to be afraid".

I am panicked since then,
Where to be and when?
As a girl pleaded for her life,
The humanity went on wane.

There was silence all around,
A ray from beyond the sound,
Where even the silence was not appropriate,
Intervened the entire conversation,
And made a clear illustration.

It was the ray of generosity,
Which itself is not obvious,
Comes from within the soul,
And provides the human, humanity.