Just a speck of dust…
greedy,malicious and envious.
Just a mortal, a soul unsure,
ever on a spree to lure.
Consumed by hatred,
destroyer of what’s sacred.
Considers itself a super species,
a product of thesis and anti-thesis.
Imprisoned here for eternity,
trying to escape from captivity.
Forgotten where they came from,
struck and back like a carom.
Slayer, murderer and a killer,
poacher, hunter and an encroach-er.
A builder, thinker and a philosopher,
always trying to find what’s on offer.
A speck of dust in universe, beyond His fence,
Perhaps God is not even aware of our existence.
Yet we pride and consider ourselves the chosen one,
perhaps we don’t even figure in his original plan.
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I can emphathise with this one-feel the same sometimes.Have a similar poem written- A World of Delusions
Thank you Ulhasji and Shreyansh…
Your comments really means a lot…
Renuji thank you.I read your poem again and yes I do agree about the similarities. Where we differ is the last Stanza…You end it up with soul and I about probably God being totally unaware of our existence…
Krishna- My view is that God is in us- in all of us- its we who are unaware of his existence,not the other way round.He is the supreme energy which exists in anything that is alive

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I am not what I say but what you perceive...
I am not what I give but what you receive.//
I am just a normal young fellow,
I am my true self when I am mellow.///
Revealing my self in my thoughts,
telling my state in varied words.//
At the end of the day I am here to fade away,
it's just a matter of time before I sway.///
To be dead and gone,
into oblivion all alone.//
Would leave behind these roads,
traces of me in the form of words.///
Krishna, you lost it somewhere, Clueless, Didnt understand atall…..Or may be I am not able to understand what you are trying to say…..A good idea will be to describe the poem in a line or 2 lines and I will try to read it again..
Stars I will add later. Right now, I think, its just 2 stars, may be reading it again, will increase the stars…..
See you man…..again, I always feel nice reading your stuff…
Take care
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