They say...
this mad world
is a mirage!
It would resist everything.
Everything that makes sense!
Because what is nonsensical---
is false!
What is false...
Is what everybody wants to make believe the rest!
Being miserable
has become a non-curable disease!
The asset
of corruption--
has become a medal--
which we all carry!
Darkness is the new religion---
And light,
has been burried
underneath the ground.
The sorrows have outnumbered joy...
Hearts are burdened..
with debt!
Seeing someone smile,
is like seeing the half moon ...
once in a while---
Everyone's chasing objects,
not dreams!
Where passion is forgotten...
and lost---
We all are living---
but a dead life---!
I didn't knew you were that philosophical(Referring to first stanza!). Every word of that poem falls in sync with the present time..
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