Simple
What is
the glowing sun doing?
The moon,
the river, the wind,
The
flowers and fruits,
Caste-less,
without layers,
No track
of the sinner and the sinned,
Giving without
correcting and guiding others!
Amidst
all of this circus of giving,
There
comes a dais of beings,
Power to
forget, in human attire,
Acting to
fit unfit misfit rules and laws,
Of revenge
and vengeance for flaws without Error,
Hurting the
mirror in the guise of others!
Words are
pills that fill in the hole,
Names are
roles to damage the Whole,
What we
see on stage we do not see,
What we
hear on the Page we do not hear,
How did
it start I wonder I wonder!
The bothers
that block from the one to another!
Simple,
simple, simple, so simple is the world!
The mind
cannot grasp this silly little Word!
Relentless
are those stars that pour into the pot!
Lightly overlooked
by the clever, Intelligent lot!
Yet cry so
alive for Peace, Wealth and Power!
With thoughts
that kill but are meant to flower24 December 2014
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