Being Ourselves: A Poem

The vision failing
A million dreams, to follow

Not much time,
A lot to do...

Thousand stars,
A million seas

Too less water,
To cry so deep

A billion chips,
Whining away.

A trillion and a drillion
Does not suffice to feed
A billion.

You have masks,
The outer is not the same
The inner is rock hard,
Dull and grey

We have traded mercy,
For sorrow and emptiness

The sea of forgiveness,
Forever closed upon.

Let the fires be lit,
And the souless ones,
Be traded upon.

The eye sees everything,
Every it from bit.

So be lost,
To be found.

And all rest is history,
For we tell your story,
You are your own character.

The author of your life
May the eye be with you.

End

Note: All images have been generated using A.I tool Stable diffusion.

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