Requiem for A Brim

The world so pretty
The creatures so busy
No time for worry
The banks are in a hurry
Through the drains and the rivers,
Alas, they have corrupted the seas
Greed even affects the mountains and greeneries
Giving mountains destructed bit by bit to erect buildings and wealth of the so called ‘elites’
Such is the state and such is the earth and such are people
Endangered are values
Almost in extinction are thoughtfulness and simplicity
Let us all just go to sleep
Who knows in our dreams there will be some peace
Let us all just go to sleep
Who knows by the time we wake up the air would be cleaner and devoid of selfishness
Let us all just remain sleeping
By the time we wake up, it would already be the time of reckoning

Open your eyes before your heart stop beating

Sunday Mourning

The heart that weeps
Able to relate to the sound of despair
Listening to the tune that resonates a sordid pain
A tale of struggle that lacks progress
A surreal expression
A story of bleak depictions
Beautifully told,
One similar soul relates to another
Seeking comfort in one's suffering
A gentle story with a grotesque narrator
A plot that brings about cringes
Yet at the same time,
Strangely it soothes
A bond is created
A deep sense of pain beautifully depicted
An understading created
The complexity of the heart deciphered

Understanding sadness emanates happiness