May the dark shivering
beast in you lay low.
And the even odd
merging wickedness go slow
The eye has made the most obvious call
and as it involves each and all.
as we go through the motions with no clue.
What is it that we are supposed to do.
Are we supposed to create revolutions.
Are we supposed to be transforming new generations
Are we to fight hunger, illiteracy and corruption.
Or are we going through the motions.
What it is we are supposed to do.
Do we look for bigger purpose.
should we fight for good and just
Do we crave for love
or do we love gravely
Do we hunt for faith
or we trust blindly
When a shivering beast of even odd wickedness
Lies within you and me
When you eye watches at me with caution and vice versa
And then we do what we are not supposed to do
Tell me for once then
What is it that what we are supposed to do.
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