Friday 12 December 2014

Nothingness

Maa o maa
All these things around me
Aren't they for real?
Aren't they for us?

I see the moon in the sky
Doesn't it look like the roti you made
I see the cow eating leaves on the trees
Can't we eat them, in abundance they seem

Then there are these things we call drains
Full of water from somewhere, may be rain?
It has changed it's color to black
I've tasted it, doesn't taste so bad

Maa, I know we have nothing to eat
But this world offers everything we need
Why you worry maa, I'll never complain
Let's pray together, they never go to vain!

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