Right

Wonder,
I could ever give back to you
What I have take from you!

Worried,
Time is so less
And I have created a mess.

Pondered,
Over the futility of my action
And repercussions of my inaction.

Gone,
Are the freshness and single-mindedness
And left behind is my madness.

Left,
Is not right
And the right is no more left!

Where…XXI

Where the world
around me crumbles,
and I stand helpless.
Where few chauvinists
feed their self-interest
and create a mess.
Where the so-called
democracies are on paper
but governments in recess.

“Hate the sin, not the sinner”, someone said. But while writing the aboves lines I started hating the sinner and probably forgetting the sin. Therefore, thought better to stop right away because the world is already overflowing with so much bitterness. Let me not add some more.