Thursday, April 2, 2009

My World

Skyscrapers and glitzy places seen in the twilight
What about those on the street or their plight ?

Coffee shops and world cuisines galore
Yet those without a morsel are a few billion more

Designer labels and fashion houses chic
But dead bodies from frost one can still pick

Animals are petted to extremes bizarre
We yet turn a deaf ear to a meek cry not afar

Distance between countries no longer a reality
But we can’t bridge the gap to realize our own identity

What knowledge are we are proud of as a race?
If we cant handle our own selfish pace

Is this how my world is meant to be?

Truth is..It’s still my own making so the onus is on me!!

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