Tuesday, 20 December 2016

A food for thought

Old rejects young ideas
Young rejects old beliefs

Corrupt gets felicitated
Innocent are mutilated

Lie and hate prospers
Truth and love suffers

Qualities - Hardwork, mere figure of speech
Byname - Money, defines success

Playground now, a distant dream
While battleground, heart of every regime

Less is the number, of bleeding in war
As more are dying to maintain peace

Forced to drag the baggage of past
Like it been always going on

And for those who seek new gateways
Get sacrificed at the altar of traditions

Is this the world what we wished for
One to leave, for our next gen, behind?
 
A food for thought


-SR.

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