A BIRD

The world says,
They are under delusion,
And martyrs of a religion.

But why then is the confusion ?
Instead of a solution.
All the riot,
And the tryst
With men's lives?

Who gave them the authority?
To shoot at majority?
Without any logicality
Or even practicality.



How can one take life ?
With such easy strife?
Where is their judgement?
What is their predicament?

My oh my
Why oh why?
Too many queries
That makes me weary.

The human Race
Has polluted the place
I wish I was a Bird….