Poetry

Hero’s made Zero

He doesn’t enjoy luxuries
He works ignoring worries

He isn’t sure of his income
Receives what may come

He might not eat to his heart’s content
Yet he works feeding millions at a went

What do we eat if he shuns his work?
Can we at least imagine doing his work?

Shouldn’t he be assured of income
When he faces nature’s hit gruesome?

Cultivative lands are turned to plots
Progressive paths are laid with no plots

When do we free ourselves to work on it
Only when we are on the verge of it!!?

Do we want a developed nation of no food?
Then why isn’t the peasant provided food?

Can we live with the money we earn?
Don’t we need food to live in our run?

Then why is the farmer left unattended
Till he resolved to become a labourer?!

He’s selling his land to feed himself
Are we gonna cultivate food for self?

Then why isn’t he paid attention to
Why isn’t a builder stopped from plotting?

Where is intelligence and wisdom
Are they in a race of being a stardom?

Raji❤

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