Why does a sliver of light seem so bright when everything's dark
While the same sliver seems non existent when everything's full of light
Why does a human crave for love when he has none
While turns a blind eye towards it when he has it in abundance
Why does he contents himself with the least when he has nothing
But the same being wants for more when he has everything
Why does he live in a world where everything is digital
But then complain 'nothing is real'
Why does he talk of hardwork and effort
When he himself is living the life full of luxury
Why does this human calls animals wild
When it's him who kills his kind without any mercy
Why does he look down on other creatures
When he's the one who has stread farthest from mother nature
Why does he search for life outside the earth
But not be greatfull for the one within...
-Tan
An update in 7 months that's a solid record right there ;-)
Do hope you like it...
Peace!
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My Anthology
PoetryA lot of thoughts come up in my mind I try to rhyme them and here's what I end up with...
