It’s a wild, wild world
A heavy traffic plying so fast
Destination bound, buses and cars.
Broken are the rules for the sake of it;
Discorded thoughts on business and profit.
A ruthless journey travelled everyday
With a faked smile to greet all we meet.
The paper always carry violent, vulgar words
Of Nations at war, of refugees, of bomblasts and of riots.
Man at arms and guns have not retired.
Man and arms together on a race to destruction ahead.
Me at war with my own self
A discord cannot be so perfect – a war of love,
Of religions, of Gods, of false men.
Humans ruthlessly killed
Like trees mercilessly felled
An imbalance reigns and its chaos all around.
We just witness and witness it happen
Its a land so free, so green
Freedom undefined, rights abused,
Corruption in high places and decadence at a record high.
Yet, the sun rises, the river flows
The cloud showers and the wind blows.
In perfect harmony – its the freedom unleashed!
Circa – 1999