An Ode For Humanity

A marble,

jostling among the congregation

says: I am not so obsolete

But am impelled to be desolate

For, the ultimate cause of humanity

Perished in its serendipity.

Defiance and vengeance and malevolence

Thrived in conquering this vicinity

But humanity-succumbed while sustaining its amiss dignity

The gaudy intellectuals , still talk about infallible integrity

But the immaulate soul, is bound to enquire it’s own legitimacy

And immerse in affable ambiguity

A paltry smile which was so fervent

In arriving to the face, is now truent

Even to those who are affluent

And it’s place has come over delapidation

causing incessant indignation

Humanity looks for a salvation!

But dies discerning procrastrination

Nature with its resounding beauty has flailed into vain

The sky, devoid of clouds and rain

What’s left is just petrol and shane

But for humanity, it’s excruciating pain.

The advent of machines sophisticated

wHich the human has so assiduously created

Has persistently advocated

And serenaded

That one traumatic day, HE will be infuriated

But human, with lethargy articulated

Stays elated

Humanity, however stands confounded

With melancholy it remains surrounded

All what you witness is a hox

Bamboozling you, until yourslef you coax

It beckons, it’s time to pull up your socks

And daunt the predicament

From Humanity, it’ll be an endowment

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