Saksharism

When love turns into hate, Destiny turns into fate. The wish and desire to thrive, Slowly turns into garbage, Wasteful moments of life. One's immense popularity in town Slowly diminishes into the dark, Dusty shades of a godown. Her smile, laughter and glee Become painful moments to see. The sense organs start reacting, The eyes start fading, not just into tears, But into a fiery red furnace, Of anger, greed, hunger, jealousy. Still it is the one to overcome That wins the hearts of some. The coward guy sinks Into depression, drugs and drinks. One should never disappoint oneself, But the cause of hindrance  is always the doubt of one's own self. Philosophers have asked to  Retain and ensure hope, But few of the modern guys Listen to religion or the Pope. Anyways we should always favour Humanity over material, Morals over desires, Knowledge over rumours And skills over shortcomings. Choose priority over option, Action over decision. Then we can change our fate And make our future...

As we start expecting Something which gives us The glimmer of a better, Fulfilling and a lively future Free from the clutches of Solitude and Melancholy, The reality starts playing A tune to us which resembles  The voice of a monk, the  Tone of the greatest truth Of life- what can it be? You may have guessed it. Yes, the tone of realisation - The moment you realise that  The world is not meant to run As per your desires, your Wishes and your demands. You are just a parcel of Society - the same society which Houses both sages and thieves, Both social workers and scoundrels, Both creators and destroyers. The greed, ego, demands  And aspirations of humans can go  So deadly that they can Shatter the ecosystem through  Inventions, especially meant to Harm sections of the society. Then, are you anything  In front of that great tide Of utmost destruction? No. Some things aren't meant to Be yours, or to be close to you. Just because you don't get them, Doesn't...

As I sat on my couch and yawned, One thing dawned in my mind- why does The good person always have to be scorned? He is the one who works and prays, But it is always he who is the prey. A dark and black atmosphere Gobbles him and his qualities, And leaves little for him and his kids. Seems horrific, isn't it? Yeah - you'd agree, It's usually the glimmer that gets priority- Enough to shake a person's senses,  Enough to appease and rouse an already Distracted and deviated civilisation. But as we allow evil to progress, Does that kill the facts, and the truth Hidden in the corners of the universe? The answer is apparent, though not Easily visible at the first sight. Howsover hard may one try, but  The Sun, cannot be forced to rise in the west. A plant can neither be shrunken  Back to a seed, nor can a  Human be made to produce  Food inside his own body. Similarly, one day, truth will prevail. History has been the witness Of thousands of wars, bloodshed, Changes in ...