Blunders

Blunders that brought miseries for the mankind! Committed by ancestors ignorant and blind, And I am a descendant I have no alternate, I will have to repay, it's a write of my fate, Written by those now sleeping in the graves, With the helpless souls in a black hole's caves, I don't know they know or do not know, Could they see climax of the passing show! A play incomplete having no definite end, The anticlimax we can change and amend, They wrote a painful and touching tragedy, Come on, let us make it a smiling comedy.