World

Fast life
Polluted air
Humid climate
Broken roads
Corrupt society
Acting relations
Volatile thoughts
Restless mind
Dead heart

Run, run away
From this world
Only with a hope
To build your own
With plain thoughts
Simple attitude
Agile life
Unexpected courtesies
And love in heart

One question remains
Can I do it, can I do it
Yes, only when I

Learn to ignore those
Who reject me
Learn to embrace those
Who need me
Learn to forgive those
Who mar me
Learn to love those
Who accuse me

My glowing world
Is within me now
My craving world
Is within my reach now



P.S. Posted from the drizzling climate of Coimbatore