Damn On Me

I have no tears in my eyes, no sorrow in my sighting, no faded mood in my face I am not hungry my body is not emaciated I go to gym every day I have no lack of clothing and foods I enjoy the day and night wastefully I enjoy the scorching summer and biting winter cold I enjoy the autumn and spring copiously I'm walking boastfully beside you but this you have no food to just living, no cloths in this biting cold, no bed to sleep a while, nothing has for you on this earth this you have no way to enjoy the autumn and spring this you, every you are going to die every day without concerning of inhuman like me! my ecstasy, my elegancy, my aristocracy, my so called pious-religious sense leads me to the upper staircase of skyscraper palace, leads me to the well-protected religion temple fort but in my (inhuman-conscienceless)eyes you are the sinner of previous birth or you are unlucky creation or cursed of Creator on this earth! oh! how wondrous this beastly me I feel Shame I feel Shame DAMN on the inhuman me! oh! my ravenous belly eats, drinks shamelessly and wastes beastly Oh! how can I still claim that I'm human! I'm civilized! I'm religious! where thousands of peoples die on starvation, die on hungry procession! -February 05, 2020 Chattogram, BD