Category : English Poems

Just For The Show



All those things man does just for the show,
Display’s that his thoughts have gone so low,
Eventually towards the living hell he shall go,
To all lowly temptations, one who can’t say No,

Actions have consequences even if you don’t know,
To Adam’s that sin, God said, didn’t I tell you so,
Life feels burden to them who simply don’t know,
Fools can’t even realize what garbage they tow,

Defeat is not a death and success turns into sorrow,
Those who can’t think, go find fine minds to borrow,
All his life who’s just pined for the show, must know,
Nobody cares, many such fools just come and go.



Just a show without substance used to be the mantra for political and religious spheres but now that has percolated into all the aspects of life.

When display starts to matter more than the deeds, believe me, the end is near. Even if such a society or person doesn’t self distrust quickly, they will certainly become mentally unhinged. 😉

Frequent news about people dying while taking selfie says it all. We haven’t invented many techniques for birth but we are amazingly efficient in finding new ways to end life for sure.

Anyway, if you are living for just a show, don’t stop ! Because then you will realize there is nothing else to do in life for you and odds are high that you will be depressed.

Many psychiatrists are giving the wrong prescription of cutting social media time. Rather those who feel depressed, must take more selfies or change the filter ( because for this patient reality doesn’t matter anyway ). My advice is that  if you are taking 10 selfies a day, take 100 or 1000, because when there is no time left to think about anything else, how can you feel depressed and have a moment to reflect on the fact that nobody else likes you more than a dog you are taking selfies with. ( No, I don’t want to say that even that dog doesn’t like you but you have just made him dependent for food and shelter so… ) 😉


Category : English Poems

Eventually Settled



Eventually everything will just seem to be settled,
As it always does,  the world  will be  left rattled,

People  will  again   adjust   to  the   new    rhythm,
But future remains same through the reality’s prism,

When  everyone  will  start  singing  about  La  Dolce  Vita,
Fools will resume the fighting, wielding Koran, Bible or Geeta,

What  is  there  to prove with  Cogito Ergo Sum,
When nobody thinks but just beats egoistic drum!

Let’s not forget that no one remembers Memento Mori!
Because  the  death  is  really  not  an end of the  story!

This  world’s  strange  ways are  all  about Caveat Emptor,
If you feel swindled then please start  the new chapter!



While copious calamities come and go, one thing always remains constant and that is the abject stupidity of mankind. It shouldn’t be any surprise that most fail (and will keep on failing) to grasp the basic understanding and keep on repeating the same mistakes again and again.  If I have to bet either for humanity to wise up or for its eternal idiocy then the choice is very clear.

Eventually, it’s up to the individual as this poem says, that nobody is your savior but you yourself. So caveat emptor applies to your own choices in life too dear friends!

Ohh and well, love is not forever and for always, but lunacy is 😉