Words are not commodities
To buy and sell as and when
We feel to write as a means
To appease a Cra zy world
Or make the world
Luxury Palace
Or a Lunatic asylum too!
I don't want to make my Page
On facebook turned nto a
Fakebook or mock island too!
Even when we purchase
Things from groceries
Or Supermarkets all of us
Are reminded that goods
Once sold can' be taken back!
It is applicable in the.case
Of words too...
Some parents scold the boys
So harshly and some
Teachers too do the same
In so harsh manmer
And it will become
Their haunting memories
In their heart always !.
I have time and again noticed
Heaps of praises being
Bestowed Upon
Some Poets
On our Poetic field too!
Nowadays People are
Not even talking over phone!
They don't have the patience
To type good night !
They are typing gud nt!
They are typing just
Typing k for okay!
Still they have enough time
To find fault with their
Fellow Poets and remark
In harsh words!
I am a humble human being!
Who likes to see your poems
Written down in letters
The language of the heart
Not through such cut short
Forms or comments
In the form of GIFs !
Let us talk and comment
In the language of the heart!
Threre is an old age
In store for all of us!
Even when we want to speak something the voice won't be
Able to be uttered by our lips!
A day waiting for us
When eveyone will become
Dark silhouettes in our eyes!
These are my musings
In this evening now!
Let me ramain..
Many a word spoken as random
Breaks a heart that is already wounded! weary! exhausted!
Never wound anybody by your
Words which can' be taken back
During your lifetime!