We find many reasons to lament
Trekking through the uphill terrains
The path of life strewn with challenges
Having lost the custody of original compass
Navigating blindly without a direction
Scattering here and there, in every direction
Our thoughts running the wild course
Fallacies are magnified exponentially
Dilapidated walls engulfed with overgrown moss
Breathing the dampness of unenlightened thoughts
Words bent from the manipulated twists
Entwining the gullible souls into submission
A child’s mind is at peril of being misshapen
Staring at a moral breakdown and slippery grounds
Overgrown fields yield the results of hopeless seeds
Often left to feed on the magnified rhetoric
Weakening roots and the aimless wanderings
Strong unfavourable winds uproot many souls
Manifestation of insecurity by the lost travelers
Widening chasms between the interconnectedness
Many versions of differences run the course
Alienating the fellow travelers to move ahead
With an endeavor to claim success and create a cocoon
Living within the self-proclaimed walls of success
Highest mountains and rough terrains are threat no more
Not even the natural calamities and destruction
When we have created fiends with distorted imaginations
There is a perpetual winter which freezes the soul
Every action cuts like a scythe across the beliefs
It’s not a welcome sight for the eyes anymore
We have spread ourselves across the bottomless abyss
Only to be relegated to oblivion without a trace
We have many reasons to lament for the woes
Unable to control which is beyond our comprehension
Many nights souls shall lay awake in desperation
Oh misery! Oh Misery! The seeds of woes sewn by us
Thinning trusts add to the odd predicament that exists
A tempestuous time prevails as a cloak of destruction©