We Got To Our Lives Poem by ROCHISH MON

We Got To Our Lives



When eyes are opened

Along with scenes, pictures are presented

Art was not perceived-


When reading is completed

Along with grammar, sentences are read

Subject was not understood-


When journey was carried out

Along with roads, routes came across

Destination was not reached-


When listening is done

Along with erudition, opinions are collected

Sense was not absorbed-


When prayer prolonged

Along with procedures, expectations are prevailed

Piety was not experienced-


“Why? ” hearts have been questioned

The hearts were turned dumb long ago!

“Why? ” minds were questioned

The minds were turned deaf long ago!


What went wrong?

How wrongness became strong?

Things are not in place

Our attitudes induce distress!


Our rivers are sleeping…

Our statues are weeping…


We got to rectify our lives

We have to restore righteousness


Right now, rightness has to be achieved

The mankind has to be protected

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