SWAN SONG!
SWAN SONG!
Oh! I cannot get rid of thinking
It is my brain which triggering me to act and delve to find reason
When I observe divorce occurs in human society
I tend to think about Swan who are accustomed with such proclivity
I wonder how we emulate the characteristics of inferior species
Who only works out of instincts having no capacity to think and sense of ethics?
I came numerous buffoons
Who are largely inferior compared to human’s average attributes
Only few are the fore runner
Who can navigate human and eventually emerge as the only stunner!
I am forced to write an elegy
My mind is utterly engulfed by observing the majority’s misery
We may tend to soothe ourselves comparing by taming other creatures in the nature
But human observation and analysis enable us to infer
We are supreme by all means out of our nomenclature
We construe our s
ocial fabric by virtue of our superior fetus
Which only can bear the healthy offspring out of its internal configuration to cause ruckus
We alone can make all mess and even to jeopardize our own designed status!
Nowadays I am focused to think
If machines can make my all work replacing the hazards of human trick
I tend to ruminate everything devoid of human touch
Oh! I cannot endure the arrogance of human continuous endeavor to pose fuss
Swan, Swallow and numerous birds are designed to produce plentiful clamor
Bringing the message of summer, spring and winter’s dreadful attire
The cycle of nature we need to heed
It alone enable us with an ambiance to breed
Waging war against nature is a sheer fallacy
Only to beckon our own jeopardy
Just to construe a milieu in our available eco-system
Only to turn ourselves into a living fossil by inviting sheer mayhem!