GaPs

With the world going round, we humans are going far from our ground. The sky we cherish, praise and want, forgetting the roots, culture, ground us actually from. Treasure of life has a new meaning altogether, those printed paper we call currency driving us mad.

Every house has fights, no one is ready to compromise and every door seems closed.

To give respect to elder are now cutting us in half.

We are turning selfish looking at this selfish world.

People calling themselves God in this cursed world.

All getting drunk with the printed paper, it seems us going crazy with our own findings.

Eating junk, earning junk, spending junk all we are making junk of our deeds.  

People finding new inventions are losing him own self.

Wearing beautiful cloths still seem naked.

You will find lovers everywhere in police station or bars.

Praying and sharing is not the way to go now.

Now days we are scared of our own shadows, losing our faith in the self-driven selfishness.

Once mother was the shadow we require now we want us sheltered by money.

All they sell the respect of their family in the open.

Calling love your livelihood is out of fashion now, we break up with mutual consent; days were history when death was considered better then living apart.

Going into funeral with smile on our face is what we see now days.

Stabbing love and weeping on his funeral is not love, hugging each other whereas your heart is miles apart are not love. Love Is something which touches your spirit and I know everyone have their own definition.

                                                                

Gaps are all I can see; I wish I was dead or rather free.

Darkness driving me crazy, selfishness it may be.

Why thinking of death instead of living for today. Cursing my own in this cursed world, fighting against Kam (lust), Krodh (rage), Lobh (greed), Moh (attachment) and Ahankar (ego), I am not going anywhere.