Stories About Life

The World in a Bird's Eye

Blue is what I see higher and higher I go,

So, I flew lower and lower to see more,

Little souls live with fears,

(their laughing eyes loyal to others)

In a world where peace and joy lives best,

And discrimination overcomes the rest.

I saw men who sweat over scythe and rake,

And many other men who slaughter to overtake,

Hungry people with many dreams in lines of fire,

As days go by, they forget all their desire,

My love for this milieu has gone in shreds,

As I've learnt and known, (I remember the buckets of tears I shed,)

Of knowing that this is a glittering orb with starts that no one can see,

And people in this living hell of a world are missing 'humanity'!

07/04/2018

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