Doomsday

Written by: Anoucheka Gangabissoon



The end is about to come
So says everyone at home



What about those desires, those dreams and those tasks
Those not completed, those which the holy fairy asks



To the people of this world
Whether he be a boy or she be a girl



And what of their answer, should you wonder
Allow us a whole lifetime in this transient matter



They said with forceful emotion
We love our blurry illusion


The end, in that case, shall be delayed
Said our fairy so dismayed


Thought she, the earthlings cared not
For life, for its mundane lot


They litter, they destroy, they control
And they think of themselves as the great symbol


Do forgive, pretty fairy,
Do allow us to make merry


A pledge we take on this day
We shall learn to make our hay



With feelings of goodness
So that we shall always be blessed!



And so the end came not,
For the sake of Love's Lot!

 
Love for our earth, love for humanity
Love ringing the bells of purity!