What Kind of Dream?

Truth is brutal, buried deep, prematurely

It does have its way- finds the strength to go deeper

Stays relevant!

Becomes stronger, and restores itself against odds

A society looks elsewhere- quite mesmerised by the anarchy

Hoping to create something new from the wreckage

Unaware, the roots of truth has a network everywhere

Omnipresent after its unceremonious burial

Ideas have been compromised… relentless indoctrination

Inconvenienced by the truth, but hail the anarchy

Pushing the devils enthusiastically to acquire power

Remain subservient and create their kind of world

Where is that collective conscience?

Ruins of another time- humans have dug deeper

Oft repeated follies, in an innovative manner

Each event bears the symbol of that era


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