Sunday, 17 June 2018

SPEED, A LUCRATIVE STYLE TO BECKON PERIL?


We love to shot arrow in the air
When were kid, it was our playful fancy in flair
We can observe where it land
A competition among us makes us errand
We took delight in our playful activity
We brim with joviality
Later we repent for our childhood phase
Missing the divine symphony, which abruptly we face at stake!

An arrow into the air
Abruptly crossed the length which we admire
Infuse us with an aspiration
By virtue of speed we can go beyond limitation
Making us supreme out of all creatures
Who only can improvise with new device?
Our innovative faculty can only navigate us to a land of surprise!

Supremacy is what which we only obsessed for
Dominating and dictating many with abhor
Out of speed we make many records
Out of which we only evolve
It triggers us to devise with enormous speed whose length is infinity
Our target only to eclipse majority people with few peoples surreptitious proclivity
Out of speed we only can rob many to become a rogue
From civilized and rational species
How sad we are the cause for ruining myriad species
Enslaving many with our greedy trait
Which human can alone nurture to prove they are only deprave!

We started to invent plenty of arms in our arsenal
Invisible their flight, yet we commend them as phenomenal
Obliterating many within our race
Faster than sound, our devise to obliterate myriads agony to suppress
Sincerely fostering our greed with enormous speed
Perilous arsenals we proudly restore in our repository with continuous feed
We are petrified what lies in the realms of our speedy greed
Will we at all able to mercy for our ignominious breed?

What an anathema we only feed
The only devise perhaps can be construed by our breed
Beckoning jeopardy not only to our race
We became frenzy out of our innovative trace!

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