Poetry

Sun does bathe us in his warmth alike
Moon does mesmerize all alike
Rain does reign with her life all alike
Blooms do perfume our lives alike
Wind too wonders us with her warm embrace alike
Earth does lull us in her lap alike
Rivers run for rocking us in her cheers alike

Then why do we fail to find the blood that flows alike in us
Why do we fail to honour our lives which are alike
Each of us have life which rests in tombs a day alike
Tears do wash our pains alike
Smiles do shower happiness alike

Yet wisdomless wander whining and wondering at the wilting hues
Cursing the castes we canned to call ourselves with works we can do
Religion is the region of reaching the God
Routes may differ but not the destination

Yet each hurt one another
Yet we wail wasting our time

Don’t we mend our ways?
Can’t we end this menace?

@Raji❤