THROW SOME  LIGHT

When the day dawns

It brings in a bit of gloom

The beautiful nature

Though surround in rapture

I lack the instinct

To acknowledge its stint.

Around me are the paths

Thorny, devoid of any faiths

The vision ahead is totally dark

Devoid of any hope, even a spark.

Yes, the suffering people is lot

Is humanity ignored or driven out?

You love a beautiful flower

You love a drizzle of shower

While a co-human is disease stuck

Lying at the death-bed, bone suck

He is imaginated ugly and vulnerable

Whose pitiable state ... is palpable.

Starved; those who die on the streets

Unmerciful to take care by any heart

Are thrown to the vultures of fate

Midst the human tendencies of hate.

No change is perceptible as yet ….

Upon whom we can throw some light

The dawn will actually dawn then

When, even the nature loves our nature.