Archive for April, 2012

I feel at variance today, eccentric,
The reason I don’t seize,
The world doesn’t give ample reasons,
And the reasons we have are never suggestive of anything…

Reason, an absurd word,
Something that masses call for,
And none have,
Reasons for existence,
Reasons to relinquish life,
Reasons to do a selective affair,
Reason to not do the aforementioned,
Reason to invite some event,
Reasons to make a friend,
Reasons not to make one,
Reasons for incidents,
Reasons for endurance,
Reasons for labor, for sweat,
Reasons to carousal,
And this word revolves around…

But do we have a reasons for all,
Or are we just sole mortals sitting and letting the world run,
Run on whatever is happening,
With the mindset not to interfere?

‘cause I sit here and say, There is a Reason for Everything…
Which we don’t want to know OR we don’t want to speak!

Soil and ashes in the burghal,
Messing up the mortal,
Annoying the human race,
Igniting a part of the never ending them,
The critic inside them arouses,
Judging every part of the existing place,
And there it goes…

The never ending fault-finding,
The clamor to everything around,
The rumble when they see beggars,
The blast looking the street traffic,
The roar on the city police,
The questioning on the unquestionable,
The moaning over climatic conditions,
The cry for work…

The lament of people over the same,
Makes me wonder,
How judgmental we mortal are…
How the human race is just full of complaints?