Have to brush away the cobwebs from the heart…..
The river of life flowing as per the tide,
Changing its courses zigzag, if not wide;
King Bruce’s spider which had succeeded the seventh time
Would not have cared to jump if it lived during these times!
Warring nations, malicious decisions, muscle and mayhem
Nothing‘s going to change in future and the times to come….
Have to brush away the cobwebs from the heart……
Atrocities, starvation, chaos have become the order of the day,
Have to do something, can’t just wish the problems away.
The hungry orphaned children, writhing and crying in their plight
Bulbs flashed and awards won, have become photographers’ delight..
Scores of sane people in this insane world of evil,
Feign sleep while wide awake; have they sold their souls to the devil?!
Have to brush away the cobwebs from the heart…….
Which if delayed shall set the whole game apart
The game of life, full of ardour and spice
for snobbish, greedy people who crave for the largest slice….
Sooner or later, repentance and enlightenment shall dawn
But the ultimate truth remains; we are destiny’s mere pawns.
Have to brush away the cobwebs from the heart…….
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