Happy Rath Yatra and Eid mubarak to all friends. Today I am posting this blog called "BEING HUMAN" just a try to promote the brotherhood among us all and also rise above these small petty issues for which people fight. Hope you all like it.
Sometimes I
feel my friend,
That, I
don't belong to this land.
Where people
kill for difference in cast,
And till you
have fame love does last.
There's no
one whom you can trust with open eyes,
Coz afterwards you have to hear their blatant lies.
Sometimes I
feel my friend,
That, I
don't belong to this land.
Children
play with fake weapons as toys for fun,
And in
future we blame terrorists for using gun.
We enjoy the
fights on the middle of street,
But if two
people kiss, we take them out and beat.
If shout
against reservation in jobs is good,
Then why
bride from other caste depresses parents’ mood?
Alas, sometimes
I feel my friend,
That, I
don't belong to this land.
Competition
has killed our love and care,
As everyone
wants to sit on the top chair.
All just
want to become tall and fair,
But sharing
true feelings has become an event so rare.
The world
has become slaves to internet,
And virtuality
is being loved more than reality of late.
So, sometimes
I feel my friend,
That, I
don't belong to this land.
Success is
measured by the money you earn,
And I’m sure
this human race is never gonna learn.
That, what’s
the use of that money when you can’t have fun,
And what’s
its use if you are alone, every time you turn?
No one
remembers the help that you have done,
Rather all
want to dethrone you from the position you own.
Sometimes I
truly feel my friend,
That, I
don't belong to this land.
Sometimes I
feel so dumb,
And my hands
feel so numb.
Where has
the humanity lost?
Even trust
and faith comes with a cost.
And when I'm
writing this post,
I'm missing
the innocence of my childhood the most.
Sometimes I
feel my friend,
That I don’t
belong to this land.
Finally, I
appeal to every human.
Don’t just
wear, try “Being Human”
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