Maybe that's what I'll remain
An insignificant casualty that stain
The whiteness of this dark.
With no journey to embark,
Funny how unstale is this stagnance.
Etched forever in remembrance,
This pain stays forever.
They say never say never...
Yet what else they tell to do?
Run when adversity is an outdo.

This blood stained realty
Isn't how anyone sees reality.
'Cause even if this is the tree
Fruits of which they taste,
Claiming, from roots being free
Is so hypocritical and chaste,
Abstainence from activism,
Survival even if in a prison,
Pitty that life turned to an animal's
Fear, sleep, eating n mating as if primals
Where's lost the right conduct?
Destruction to construct...
Humanity be left alone
All lights on consumerism shone..
Forget about the goal,
At least arise and awake.
In this crowd to enroll...
Been hard to give than take.
Yet the truth speaks
Within the mirror it peeks,
From the unshed tears
In your eyes,
From the silent peers,
From the lying, told to be  wise
From the fear that defines "स्वार्थ"
Will light reclaim the Darth?
Or enlighten the truth?