Sunday 25 January 2015

The view of the world

The world looks round
from up above in the galaxy
where the blue oceans mixes
with the white thick clouds

There are no borders
imaginary or physical
formed by humans alike
from the nations unlike

Wars waged out
in the name of freedom
while we are caged
by lies of our own perception

Love is four letter word
forgotten by the humans,
the only creature well versed
about this pure emotion.

As the centuries pass by,
with innovations and explorations
of new technology built
for lessening effort and time
has taken away human connections

The day will come
when we will celebrate
the true meaning of freedom
where the borders of difference
in race, culture and community
will merge into one
and love will prevail
in this world that looks round
from up above in the galaxy

Farmer’s pride

The farmer stares, At open skies, Hopelessly searching, For fluffy thick clouds. To his dismay, The sky is blue, The sun is out, Shining sha...