Not spiky hair and curly locks
Makes me a human being,
But my daily deeds and no greeds
Seeds my way to be a complete being.
Of what use is prayer
Of what use is charity
When gender equality & sexual activity
Is treated with Barbarity.
Wardrobe with branded clothes and outward show
Could not buy me my happiness flow
When I look at myself, all I saw
A hefty heart, maligned mind & a body full of illness and flaws.
Of what use is “likes” count
Of what use is FB & Insta account
When relations are tagged with discount
And love is underground.
Medals & laurels faded with time
Hi-rise career, social feed & money could not bring back my time
Seeing me stuck, my pride, ego & anger laughed at me
And I left for another journey of ignorance & deliverance in this infinite space & time.
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