No Fun At All

We try to reflect And act With the feelings Of human beings We don’t show And flow With only imaginations That has nothing to do with real relation What is good in it? If we don’t feel fit And appreciate no more Thus blocking bright future Nature does help in all the ways Still we fail to pay in any manner How many birds have lost their nests? We always pretend “ human is to err” and claim best There is no fun If create only recreation Use great words and metaphors Such poems or creations shall always remain in store