An Appeal

Wrought with the colour Day by day, absurd chain Change to the at most best In all features and nature I see the change as a change In living and being for change. At the height of evolution In all forms of life You have surrendered all Your self respect, identity Moreover soul of purity too Which never belongs to you. Wherever I see around me I feel what life is And why such life for you Where you live meaningless Imitating all which is not yours Indeed living in light under dark. When I go with such queries All are ready to question But no one ready to answer They say we are born We have all rights to change Why do you indulge in our life. Those fools don't understand me You don't even hear my words I stress to this extent Because when I compare Our past and present. I Feel our living is not a living.