The road was paved with blood
bleeding
bodies lay mangled
and bruised like sign posts
of man's
self exiled politics
stabbing
human togetherness.
Human will
is corrupt,
human
desires are also corrupt
man tries to
snatch away what is not his:
he plots,
conspires and kills
to grab a
lustful moment from
time's
treasures.
When will
man learn humility
O foolish
man your footprints
will be
muddy in the next rain.
If you can
give your love
conquer
hearts turn the road of hate
into the
path of love:
you will
walk on a divine path
to your nirvana.
No comments:
Post a Comment