Starving mankind - an epitome of nothingness,

A peddler of his own dreams ,

Slurring over his duties,

And hence ,

Leisure getting it's best on him

Some calloused heart never shattering,

While melting core never gathering.

Pent up wages ,

Visible in different stages

Yet, whining over fate ,

Oh! Tell me preety babe,

Is there something bigger

That you relate ?

Majority being the slackers - a total berserk ,

While , the few being pacifists.

Together they pray

And together they prey

Yet analogy they say .

Infuriation for each other ,

How monotonous it seems,

Exaggerating his bothers .

I wonder what are they arrogent about ?

You - the supreme - being the giver

While them being a seeker

Least say a begger ,

Always demanding more , slighter .

Surprised to know about,

Farming faces

Half being solemn and sullen,

While the other half being shimmer and Cullen .

This is all we live among ,

This is the human kind ,

A starving mankind .





~JK