The Unseen

Everywhere, Everywhere

They are everywhere like a plague.

Some are near our houses.

Some are outside the temples.

Some are on the roads.

And some seen while we commute.

Who are they, 

The ugly part of society?

The thief who whips the blood of the nation?

The sluggish part of the country, 

In the dark lane?

Everywhere, everywhere.

Some with physical challenges.

Some of the hesitant, new professionals. 

Some who saw the twist in natural calamities.

Everywhere, everywhere.

The affluent charm the dirt on the freeway.

As the betraying taxpayers, get the applause as the scandal freedoms, and patriot betrayers get a concession from the amnesia mass, politicians, and media, the documentary of the everywhere, everywhere gets buried in some media library along with the truth.

Everywhere, everywhere.

We see them, some with kids, 

some pregnant woman, some as a kid.

Some in an exhaustion job, in traffic, stops.

Everywhere, Everywhere.

Who are they?

A trafficked human?

A lost occupational, a skilled farmer, craftsmen, country artist, or a betrayed parent or a child who 

failed to survive darwin's theory?

Everywhere, everywhere.

We find them, 

We shove them, 

as they vie on 

our chameleon currency was hidden in 

our smart plastic soul.

The vulnerable, 

who once lead a reputable life.

became abandoned, 

while combatting hunger. 

I hope!

shades enter into their existence, 

by vanishing the starvation which the chameleon currency in a day can't do.

Sometimes, black is better, 

when hunger and offending humiliation, make them even fragile.

The ten bucks, can't change the 

color of their darkness but it gives hope for the next day. 

Who is to blame, 

For the disparity in society?

Are we cultured or are we civilized barbarians 

busy promoting our insecure urged profile?

A usual person can just write. I hope to have the power of the almighty to script a world.

The world was greener when humans empathize the life.

I hope, the realm becomes vivid not with the assets, but when we glimpse and bestow from the soul than from the perceptions.

Let, the god within us discerns the concealed people everywhere so hunger vanishes and the misfortune of theirs switch into blessings.