Wasteful Life
Wasting is the practice of the Industrialism.
Cross marks prevail in symphony diary,
Too much fuss; but sloth wins glory,
Twentieth century marries prehistoric wife—
Wasteful Life.
King in dream, all deeds pending,
Death forgets his promise to killing,
Dilemma floods grasp shining dive—
Wasteful Life.
No gain morose, weep means fail,
Second entity takes to the mirror jail,
Depletion rocks socio—economic rife—
Wasteful life.
Faded photographs– Pavements animal
Halcyon lips throw philosophic fairy tale,
Free bird vagrant, fortunes deprive—
Wasteful Life.
Just like storeroom ignored in a corner,
Fickle surroundings of constant barker,
Delirium inspires, love makes far drive—
Wasteful Life.
(2010)
All talents hold a wasteful life in vision of society. Talents are worthless, numb, dumb, worse than a disable or autistic humans and after all irritant in the family at their pre-media age. To show the respect of that meaningless meaningful life, this poem is dedicated.
