Last night I had a nightmare,
Creepy, bloody, smokey nightmare.
Folks were impairing their mother,
So called named as the Nature,
She gave her all to fulfill their needs,
But terribly failed to satisfy their greeds.
Folks were blindly following a blind,
Who promised to give an apple of divine,
In the race of greed and shine,
They were pawning their dreams for mind.
There was no differ in man and machine,
One lasted for fuel and one for money,
Both worked till tearing last of their part,
But it was only human who went apart.
Money is now the boss of Midgard,
Money is God, money is the gaurd,
Ideals are now left of no one,
Because Human is starving for feeding a Human.
There were wars for the heavenly reasons,
Let’s destroy mankind for walfare of nation,
Let the world burn in the heat of hate,
But we are going to bake our cake,
On this bloody Heat of fate.
But thank-god it was just a nightmare,
That Freaked out my soul on the bed,
But was it a malfunction or an error?
Of this glimpse of Mankind in Terror.
Last night I had a nightmare,
Creepy, bloody smokey Nightmare.
- Shivam Patel
