Lonely Passenger
"Am I a lonely passenger,
In my journey of life,for goal?"
A man doubts himself
" Nay,not so,felicitated,my soul
Giving me strength as a messenger. "
Says the man with stiff.
" Yes,you are,without any dare"
A sound arises from nowhere,
Followed by lightning and thunder
"Are my ears deceiving me?
Or is someone else here,"
The man wonders.
"You are known for your immature,
Spurious actions and gluttonous nature. "
Lachrymose pain,you cause me,
Complains the nature ,thus,
Warning him about the destruction
"Cruelty is the identity of human race.
Your passion lies in wealth abrogation
You make mendacious pace
Nature threatens the man,You must pay
As you are lone in your way
" I have been oblivious towards the nature.
So man goes to seed
For he has grown only weeds
If not human race will be in flay
And,impoverish one day.
-Riyama Shirin
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