Uprooted are those beliefs of brotherhood, love and peace,
The countries now fight for not just land.
Each one has his own God, and own religion,
No one, not even brothers go hand in hand.
The doorway to heaven they all want to explore,
On the mother earth, they don’t wish to live
The desires now have priorities, not requirements,
Not a moment to introspection they want to give.
Through the lens of Jayati
Simple were the days, and the people simpler, not too many were the desires..!!
This era has everything to offer, nevertheless its the neighborhood everyone admires..!! “Simi
Through the lens of Sujay
“Privileges, childhood.. I have heard about them a lot,
But I still toil to survive, you believe me or not..!
“Destiny”, mother says, has something colossal for me in store,
A harmonious and serene world with contentment galore..!! Simi
Through the lens of Ruchir Kalra
I heard them all laugh at humans; the sky, the clouds, the wind,
“Lord has given in abundance, yet they want more..!” even the mighty sun grinned.Simi
Through the lens of Dr Sujay