Far away, where the water pretends to end, a ship sail away till my eyes see no
more.
The weather is chill, the tiny bird fly across the lake, the sky
sharks fly to various destinations with people. Smiles with the thought sky
whales....my weird imaginations. (the blue sky is like the ocean to the planes
that look like shark in the sky.)
Is it so difficult to be and think simple. Everything around me,
nature and the wild, seems to be simple. To care, to protect and to feed... to
live every moment.
Everything is perfect except one complication, Humans. We may be
advance in our capability of thinking, of inventing (or) creating.
In fast paced world (...which man created) Are we are being
hollow?
We seem to be in some constant hurry. Never sure why?
Humanity, simple isn't. Yet mankind struggles, for power, fame(or)
glory, one can fall so low, to extend of being destructive.
We make simple things very complicated; we pretend to find a solution.
Does it stop there?
It does not stop there, we want the world to know, to be
recognised for it in way that make oneself happy, feel insecure in process as
to ensure no one takes it away and are willing to do anything to be recognised
for solution one found.
Is that all?
Oh! no, there is another set, the lazy ones, who pretend to
find solution but opt for easy way, to take others credit, efforts in their
name for them self
Arises the term 'competition' and tag it as human survival ...
seriously.
After all this, Are we happy still?
The image of Pied Piper luring away the rats with his magic
pipe crosses my mind... like the rat race of life.
What is one heading too, what are one missing out ....
My heart simply smiles .... for time to tell
