Thursday, August 8, 2013

Wilderness

The road never ends,
Neither do the bends in life. 
There is moonlight after every dark night,
A moment of happiness to end each strife. 

The uneasy but pleasant calm,
Away from the mundane crowd. 
The scary yet overwhelming forest, 
So silent, still so loud.   

Deprived of the animalistic instintcs, 
Far from our world so sophisticated. 
There lies a different world, 
So wild, yet so domesticated.   

They hunt in groups, 
Never harming one of their own kind. 
So different from our barbaric world, 
Where we are ready to trample every one we find.   

They mate to survive, 
Unlike the homo sapiens who live to rape. 
Who is the wild creature here, We are a disgrace to the primitive ape.   

To live and let live, 
Is no more a common thought. 
Where are we heading, 
As the society begins to rot.   

The king of the jungle doesnt kill unless for food, 
It doesnt outrage the modesty of another. 
The end of humanity is near,
There is nothing worse to happen any further.