Sunday, 18 February 2018

FRUITS OF LABOR!


I cannot understand why
People are treated as fry
For numerous peoples endeavor and tenet
Earth appears as the most gorgeous planet!

People are the only driving force
For which our wheels of civilization gets its recourse
Continuous friction in the surface
Enables smooth progress to draw its trace!

Labor is the prime basic condition for human existence
It only enables to pave the way for all changes
Change is the only constant affair
By virtue of which we experience its intriguing flavor!

We are indebted to change
Which only yield rich dividend
We thrive with a new synthesis
Metamorphosis is the only design, a true catharsis!

We ruminate on past
Expecting it may once more emerge
Engulf us with a sense of nostalgia
Which we consider as a tool of supreme grandeur with magnificent aura!
Perhaps not knowing present is a unique bounty
Always champion out of its inherent paramountcy!

From extraterrestrial view
What a celestial beauty it renders in universe’s purview
It flows with a unique train
Joyous and boisterous in its orbital plain!

I wonder, do we possess at all any ability to govern
The planet where we dwell and burn
In a passage of time we convert into ash
Where mundane life vanishes from its jovial grace, becomes just trash!

We construct our own epitaph
We write our own obituary
Thus we are obsessed with our acts
To make our own history in haste!

We pave the history of past
To hover on us
Dictate and dominate and to propound on us
To eliminate the mistakes we made on past.

Mistakes perhaps breed mistakes
Seldom have we cared its inherent traits
Making our amenable milieu more complex
We are caught into the vortex, only to be perplexed!

Earth, the only haven for human beings
Are in the verge of extinction
For their changing behavior and instincts
Not knowing their ultimate destination
Indulging only in warfare and destruction!
From extraterrestrial view it appears prominent
How passionate we are to draw perfection, which is imminent
With an alarming gesture, devoid of perfection
Humans alone beckoning their own decimation!

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