Why We Got Brain? Poem by Aftab Alam
Why We Got Brain?
His pious principle is his personal interest,
‘Tis a dark dense tree under which he rest,
When removed the layers of his thought,
Gigantic greed Goblin, there I caught
Praise of humanity and peace; his holy words,
Millions dream killed with his tongue like swords
Mesmerizing people to take them in a labyrinth
Edifying evil for own fort altar with hyacinth
Master has given us brain for our own use
Yet, less used by us, mostly for greedy's misuse
Master has given us brain for our own use Yet, less used by us, mostly for greedy's misuse............... partial look to the profile. Rather highly used by most of brains by thousand millions of non-greedy human being who fight every day every minute to exist on the surface. Greedy are numbered but non-greedy existentialists are endless. No parameters are there to count their ability of using brains to survive. No gratitude also but they hold our civilization.
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4/26/2024 11:32:08 AM # 1.0.0.1119
an unhappy truth well written about