Are You Lonely and Blank

Why 
The clouds tears in rains 
The air blows as hurricane 
The water flows as floods 

It's damn loneliness
That force everyone
To get brust in frustration. 

So they run hard
To destroy all hurdles and barricades
Those are jealous in growth of their families. 


Even over crowded cities 
And busiest highways 
In terms of relation are totally blank. 

So they make hue and cry
Where both man and machine  make money 
Regret, money makes both man and machine blank.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Deo Avatar
April 23, 2020 at 9:13 PM
This "philosophy" is worth reading again and again. Shukriyah and Ashirvadh Ji
Marcum Wong Avatar
February 26, 2020 at 3:08 PM
Dreams help to quell the loneliness Arjun. Sadly this is true in most parts of the world. Well expressed. Have a great week. xxoo
Jangid Avatar
February 26, 2020 at 7:08 PM
Thanks a lot Connie Marcum wong
Deo Avatar
January 20, 2020 at 7:26 PM
enjoyed this new way of seeing "bad" weather Arjunbhai. Happy New Year - Nai saal ki Mubarak. Om shanthi Om, shalom-shalom. Om Tat Sat Om
Deo Avatar
December 7, 2019 at 1:52 PM
well-said; great questions (man is a machine for sucking up wealth, though men and women take ZERO when they die). namasthe aur Prabhujee ke ashirvadh. Jai Bharath, Jai Bhrath Ke Sarkaar
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