Sunday, 24 September 2017


Reasons were all you ever had!
Calling them your children
yet, you had them starve
Was that something they really deserved?

Your mind versatile,
The fair undermined,
There stood the rich and poor
Behind the door

My child! Stop this game,
Love and Hate,
You entered the palace gate,
Now it's too late

Nothing was supposed to go wrong
Everything was going strong
Drowning in your pride, you said,
“I’ll fix everything up”

In the process, your anger
devoured our mother earth.
From being a creator to a destroyer, 
all you ever said was -
“I had my reasons.”