Born in ignorance,
Brought up in innocence,
Stupidity in adolescense,
Adulthood in finding essence,

This is a common paradigm,
Of all thinkers of this time,
Some try to find rhyme,
Some lost in life's mime,

I dwell in the vastness,
Of this unending darkness,
The unfathomable emptiness,
To this holy creation I bear witness,

Still we prefer the petty life,
Likes dislikes and daily strife,
Some play with pen some with knife,
There's no peace where violence is rife...

© Musafir