I sat down in an open space, Striking my thoughts far & wide, Beyond the walls of the world, Indeed the world is a beautiful scenery, But filled with life gabble, Why does a Diurnal animal hunt during the day, While a Nocturnal animal prefers night?
I braced up to surf the internet, Like my life depends on it, George Floyd death news kept interrupting, With emphasis on how he met his doom, Enough empathy & sympathy I shared, And when I turned off my data, My gloomy fate as a black continues.
I grew up in the slum, With a bitter – sweet experience to recall, As a tout & lout that I was, Every moment was turbulent, Like a war inflicted city, With no hope of conquest, Why do I have to live the life I live?
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