What Is Going On? Poem by Aditya Pratap Nayak

In every other day
I was sitting in the other side of life
asking to some one...
What is going on?

There is moon
There is sun
There are stars
There is Air
Are they same as before?

There is dust
There is dawn
There is day
There is night
Are they missing ever?

There is plant
There is soil
There is bird
There is animal
They have complained never...

There is family
There is relations
There is feelings
There is affection
But, why the changes occur?

Human changes
the color of its nature
so frequently...
where the chameleon get ashamed.
And you are saying
it is the beautiful thing
you have created?

What is beautiful?
Selfishness, Robbery, Terrorism
or rape of humanity
and creation of communism?

Come on...
Tell me what is going on?