Senseless Life Poem by Preetam Shetty
Senseless Life
Its hue and cry all around
The heavens stand astound
We have erased all our senses
Even a bit that we found
The days of forgiveness have gone
The time of mercy has past
We have no brothers or sisters
For us money is all at last
We are dying in the name of Allah
In the name of Krishna we fight
We don’t even remember the history
For our sins died the holy Christ
We are living in an age of conquest
Surrounded by machinery
Running a race where we don’t have
Time for a healthy meal when hungry
It’s been ages since we thronged
A beach with a loved one
Losing our own identity
We want to be someone
We are killing our mother nature
In a quest to reach the moon
Without even realizing
Catastrophe is coming soon
i love the way you use the pharses'The heavens stand astound We have erased all our senses Even a bit that we found ' i love the whole poem so much i really enjoyed reading it.
We are killing our mother nature In a quest to reach the moon Without even realizing Catastrophe is coming soon This poem is so very relevant to our times. Enjoyed reading it a lot.
The heavens stand astound We have erased all our senses Even a bit that we found liked these lines. you present the present day problems.. making the reader more and more conscious.. thank you for sharing. i am also an indian. i understand you
We are killing our mother nature In a quest to reach the moon Without even realizing Catastrophe is coming soon These sentences speak the truth of destruction in every human construction.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/4/2024 1:50:51 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Hi preetam, 'the days of forgiveness have gone.'...Even the mother nature will never forgive us for our colossal mistakes. We must face her wrath. We can't escape it. I totally agree with your views. Your poem has evoked these feelings. A good poem indeed.