Humans
HUMANS
They weep, when they get hurt.
They laugh, when others are hurt.
They protect their unsatisfied home.
They attack on other’s heaven.
They always live life with discrimination.
A single drop of their blood is precious for them
But they never feel guilty to kill other’s infancy.
They always represent themselves as a proprietor.
They feel serenity in their gadgets.
They hate animals, they kill animals,
They love animals, they eat animals
But they are more dangerous than animals.
They pretend that they are devotees of serenity
But they themselves are the cause of War.
They do not need any Sickle
Because their fake love is enough to kill others.
When you are dead, when you leave your property
Then you are the most favorable guy for them in the earth.
Humans, your perception is wrong for others.
Humans, your partiality for caste is wrong.
Humans, your behavior towards animals are wrong.
Humans, your desire for lust is wrong.
Humans, your decision for nature is wrong.
Humans, you are wrong, your sin is nor forgivable.
Humans, a lot of pain is coming for you.
Copyright © Shubham Pandey | Year Posted 2020
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