Aliens
I was always too fond of aliens and the other galaxies.
I was too eager to know about them and their families.
And I personally think they are much better than humans.
At least their so-called humanity isn't a delusion.
An alien isn't black or white.
An alien isn't body-shamed on the basis of his weight and height.
An alien is neither poor or rich.
And being mentally-disturbed isn't a glitch.
No alien is discriminated on the basis of religion.
And alien society can't interfere with an alien's decision.
I guess I was better off as an alien than a human being.
After all, a peaceful life with the aliens seems so much appealing.
Copyright © Nandika Srivastava | Year Posted 2022
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