Sometimes I look at this sphere called Earth
A place that seems to have lost its worth
Due to the continuous hustle and bustle
And our characteristic and undying tussle.
So gigantic is our planet, so vast and large
Its impossible to run it, under one charge
Yet, in reality, this planet we call home
Is not visible from space, even after doing 1000x zoom.
Amazing and lucky is our existence
Achieved only at the expense of His persistence
Let's leave this Stellar science aside
Talk things that matter, not bring in pride.
In the short span of live we receive
Lets breathe in joy, today and every eve
Allowing new sights to sink in
A new life from today, we can always begin.
But, I'm shocked by today's gloomy truth
Turning from baby to adult, there's no youth
Neither are we living, nor are we dead
Breathing only to take vengeance for what they once said.
Nonetheless, a ray of hope is always around
You can always get up after falling down
Such cases are neither rare nor hard to find
Giving eternal sunshine to the spotless mind!
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Poetry{WP_Poetry featured✔} #6 - 25.06.2018 in #Poem Poems that will try to make a difference, poems that will try to inspire. And hopefully, poems that will try to awaken your sleeping spirit. Book cover made by @LadyMeringue
