Cruelty

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It is shocking to see how indifferent the people are to what goes around in their own world

People are getting infected in thousands every day and so many are dying

Young fathers are being lost and grandmas aren't surviving it to knit socks for their adored grandchildren and kiss them when for extra cookies they keep crying

Affecting all of us it is taking a toll on our lives

Yet what matters is we do the classes everyday and submit our papers on time

Turning on the video we are forced to sit through hours of unnecessary lectures only to be bombarded with assignments which genuinely incite no interest

While stressing over the three assignments due next week, my phone beeps up with yet another notification informing me of yet another task assigned for the following week

When will they care that we are humans

Oh but the moment they feel a slight headache or have a dinner party to attend all classes get cancelled

The power play here is so cruel that no sane human can comprehend

My uncle dies but oh that's just an uncle there you go- the routine for your exam next week

As if a death did not just have a whirling impact on me

As I sit holding my dead uncle's 12 year old daughter's hand while she tries ceaselessly with her other to wipe the tears that refuse to leave her cheeks dry, I worry that I cannot stay the night holding her in my embrace because a test is tied to my neck

I do bad and I run the risk of losing everything for the cruelty level here is quite unreachable I must clarify

As I get home and turn on my laptop, dizziness surrounds me and I find my eyes burning with unshed tears

But do they care?

No this is the new normal now so I must get accustomed to it

Accustomed to being indifferent to the pain of my friends getting infected and their bodily pain as they fight through it

Accustomed to seeing my close ones die and not even be there for long enough to comfort them

Accustomed to rush for things that will never stay in my brain for longer than the term assigned maybe even less

Accustomed to learn to prioritise the wrong things in life so we can at least have food on our plates and a roof on our head

So hail the world that has turned humans into cruel demons

Under the facade of kindness we are groomed to cry for none but our own woes

We learn to care for none but our corporate roles

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