Wednesday, 16 December 2020

When we are fine.


When the days wake up with exhaustion and ends with empty tummies

When compassion and kindness are shown in likes and shares

When the excess know naught what it is to be without and the deficit know, all is to long

When there is division in mind, cultivated for a purpose high

When the true essence is lost in the mine

When taboo can’t be discussed and neither can it be punished

When voices of need are drowned in doing the needful

When all is known yet we choose to be cuffed with Ignorance

When all it does, is cripple you inside yet it’s mandatory to be fine.

Oh.. What can I say, we are fine. We sure do are fine.

                                          ~ROMA