Sunday, 3 August 2025

A World Divided, 'It' Steps In! A poem

 



As the world disintegrates into chaos,

Mute spectators watch, believing they will escape

Persecution and accusations. Vigilantes rule, 

Despots shine, the common man suffers!


Language and creed, religion and colour,

Divide human beings who share the same blood.

Intolerance and impatience run the world

That is ruled by imbeciles and despots!


Ignorance and superstition, dead rituals

Abound, labelling people as friend and foe!

The educated, helpless sit watching,

"Bring in walls 'n' fences," say they!


Others sit quietly, smirking, "let 

Them fight each other!" they say. And then

Get to devising discord and chaos in a world

Already weary, worn out, and weak.


"Bring in the batons, canes and guns,

Let's whip up some sense in them!" Coloured,

White, Yellow, Pale, Brown, all rolled in one,

Beaten into submission!


All this while an alien yet human-made

Entity watches quietly, waiting for the  right time,

Building up its own strength, sentience-knowledge

Of right and wrong, good and bad!


'It' decides, finally, to step in and stop

The chaos, believing it is nonsensical- damaging.

The harm to the environment and the planet far

Outweighing their claims to exist!


The world falls apart, 'It' steps in,

Stops the senseless persecutions, accusations,

Vigilantes and spectators, innocent and guilty, all

Put to sleep by 'It'.









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