बुद्धि खत्म

eternal spots of a shiny mind
har har mahadev

We are deliberately wasting our lives,

everyone around me.

Killing time, Just wanting it to pass

wishing the focus be taken off me.

I am living for my fantasies

and religion, even if it turn inhuman,

I have lost my search for peace,

my human love and even my knowledge acumen.

Mob’s feeling we escalate,

Measured knowledge we acquire,

We never step out of our caves

labeling sun as a dangerous desire.

Working to gather the shadowed

but celebrated intra-honor.

Yet when truly praised,

we act an excellent fawner.