WE......
In this world, life
for counted years.
Stages passes as season pass
When consciousness develop,
We have already sailed half mile.
Beautiful earth, its
creation and creatures,
Till we are in love many years pass.
Instead of getting the nectar
Drops of poison we imbibe.
Know not from where it has entered.
Now taken the shape,
as if we the vessel and filled with
venom of highest order.
Venom is ready to inject
Kill, destroy any, who come on way.
Nature cried, Men screamed
But all around deaf, dumb and blind.
None to react and protect.
Oh! God, we are your highest creation.
Values we lost, Emotions left behind.
We are now Men with robotic expression.
In this world, life
for counted years.
Beautiful Earth, its
Creation and creatures.
Till we are in love,
Many years pass.
Many years pass.
*******************
I t is regarding the love for fellow men and the place of living, which is gradually decreasing with the passing of days.