INCONSIDERATE

When my stomach is empty, and I am starving to death,
And the rest of the world plays with food in surplus;
When I have no place to stay around,
And go to the streets for shelter,
And the world next door chooses
From a vacation house to a better;
When there are no schools in villages,
And I go to lessons under the shadows of the jungle,
And the politicians in town are busy waging wars
In selfish, dirty power struggle;
When the rich amass wealth
And I can't afford my basic health;
When I have no clothes in years,
And the world is mad with fashion,
And none whosoever shows a humanly compassion;
Just caring for protocol,
Ignoring my emergency call;
That is the planet in poverty,
And that is the world to pity.

You can..., you know...

You can, you know, but you know, you can't,
'Cause all you have is none, and all you need is scant.
Then you say: ``I wish I had, so that I could
Find all that I need now,
So that I can, which I know.''
And you wonder if the world has understood.

C'EST LA VIE: Beautiful dynamics

C'EST LA VIE: Beautiful dynamics

Beautiful dynamics

What a charming world
Strange dynamics;
What a place to be!
Intricate it is! hard to predict,
The moment after now,
You don't know what to see.
To be part of all this:
To just look around,
To witness, to foresee, the unpredictable,
To be right to be wrong, to succeed to fail;
Beautiful dynamics!
Isn't it? Be happy, be proud!
But then ask: how is that?, why is this?
And keep the dynamics in endless genesis.

Lex non scripta

When a child plays hero,
Bravo, compagnero!
When a hero plays child,
What a person gone wild!

Goodbye, humanity!

I served, in rain and shine,
Time in and time out I toiled;
Till I got broken my spine
And the blood within me boiled.
Now is high time I said goodbye,
To all of humanity,
Gotta go see the other side
Of vanity in eternity...
But hey! no fractures to mend
No burnt scars to treat;
'Tis just a camouflage,
A tactical retreat!!!

Dreams

Dreams are what dreams say
In the world of Dreamland,
So diverse as they are
In a mix of postures they stand:
There are dreams, not so rare,
That often kill or scare;
Dreams abound, dreams so heavy,
That makes Realland a source of envy;
But also exist, dreams so light,
Dreams that buoy up in sea of delight;
Dreams there are, that neither hurt nor heal,
But they are, dreams still.

ONE DAY

"One day,'' we said
''One day'' came and went,
Faster than any day
Of all days spent.
But ''one day'' will come one day
And we won't let it go again;
Our journey to eternity will begin.

Demo-crazy!

Good for the banner mongers, who sell the title of thy name;
Too bad for the folks, for whom it's sold.
Democracy, they called you,
From the people to the people, they said, by the people;
'Turned themselves crazy,
And made the people cripple.
But the will of the people to be free
Will, forever, be told as story.

BLACKHOLES

Deep,evasive,hugely small,
Like nothing here on Earth
Mysterious and blind,
Physical;yet as legendary
As the heavens and the hells
Of the inventive mind,
Where no one can go and come
Nor come and go;
What an unencroachable boundary!
Or,is it really so?

Principia Cosmica

I am and I shall be
What I am and what I'll be
So I can think and you can see
Such a thing called me.

It Goes on Any Way

Be good,be bad,make or destroy
Laugh,cry,suffer or enjoy
Be friendly,be hostile,be loyal or betray
The main course of events never change
And life goes on and on and on and on any way.

Empty bottles....

Why is it so hard to listen more than talk;
Is it to fulfill the age-old parable
That empty bottles make the most babble;
(For whoever never has time to listen
Has virtually never anything to work!)
Or is it a gamble of entropy
Where one and one never agree
On what one mind has to decree?

C'est La Vie?

What?How? Why? may I wonder,

For curiosity's sake,

Or shall I keep on being a bystander

With myownself at stake?

Tell me,let me know

Help me your answer see

Or is it just a 'C'est la vie'?

FRAGILE

The budding little  tree I planted in the sand

In whom lay my trust,that the hot and cold days it'd stand

Withered,got eroded at midnight

For a gleam of a torchlight,a drizzle of rain;

Leaving no traces in hindsight.

Dream Deferred

A dream deferred is a dream lost
Into the oblivions of its host;
It's like a flash of lightening,ultrafast
Strong enough to break into your bone
But roars in vain,until long after 'tis gone;
It's like a rotten egg,giving no chicken
Nor a delicious meal at breakfast
But only distracting the link
Betwixt your future and your past.



[Response to Hughes' ''What Happens to a Dream Deferred? "]

Accident versus Design

Is it accident or design

That makes me yours and you mine?

For if it an accident be

Other accidents can befall us

From the probability sea;

Or design if it is so

Cannot re-designs follow?

THE BEGINNING IS THE END

In the beginning, the Earth was a Void

And the Void was good;

When change was imminent and life began

The good had to go, and life stood

Although that was not in accord with nature’s plan.

Evil spread all across the Earth

Evolution was in the making,

Mankind sprouted, all of evil went worse!

Far from its ancestral fish

Man’s gene became exceptionally the most selfish;

So here we are, still in the making

With all of nature’s norms cracking

Falling prey to its own creation

Oh! Mankind thou digst the grave

For thine own destruction!

The Good news: Earth the Void come back will

One day, after all is said and done

As good prevails over evil…

For the Void is always good

Evil pride, vanity, selfishness,

Dishonesty, arrogance will be gone

And the light sparks of a new day

Shall twinkle in the Void.

The Story of Me

Nonexistent,born

Living,would-be-dead;

So that is my evolution

My beginning,status quo and end?