Worldy Blues

The world seems to be in rest,
But my heart always finds itself in a quest.
I try to sleep with popping questions to refrain,
& they say, why cannot I see a person without disdain ?

Noone is here to look for the others,
Then why shall I follow,
my conscience to see them as my brothers ?

They ask for help, the needy ones....
But who has the time, to look at them once ?

Thousands die of poverty & disease,
but who cares to scan them without fees ?

Friends can talk of mountains & hills,
but no one is seen while paying the bills..

For their leisure, they take you to fare,
and run away in your times of despair..

I think and think to look for a reason,
why there is none, other than treason..

Isn't it possible to have a concord !
For there is no music played in right chord..

Then, I close my eyes again ans see,
a world that is selfless & disparity free..

But, it was a Dream and a flaw,
For this world is ruled without law..

I say, can we bind together & have fraternity,
And the echo says- we have our own propensity..

Hatrd has over-ruled Love,
Now, world has obliviated the symbol of peace
- A Dove !!